To sit beside the board and drink good wine
And watch the turf smoke coiling from the fire
And feel content and wisdom in your heart
This is the best of life;…
I don’t remember the name of the bookstore. It was close to Odyssey Video near the crossroads of Camarillo St, Vineland Ave and Lankershim Blvd. During the mid-90s this video store held mysteries and films to find. The bookstore next to it too. There is a wide selection of books, film scripts and beyond at this amazing book store. We found this limited edition by Yeats for my graduation.
Eighteen years now this hand-held book has moved around from apartment to house; from room to room. Now it happily rests on the hearth above our fireplace. The Land Of Heart’s Desire holds a story of Celtic twilight and Faeryland.; and at the time of summer I read from the book and dream.
This little folk-lore -story-play is not so content and the conflict is wild as the call of the fay by song and dance is true:
The wind blows out the gates of the day,
The wind blows over the lonely of heart,
And the lonely of heart is withered away,
Shaking their milk-white feet in a ring,
Tossing their milk-white arms in the air;
For they hear the wind laugh and murmur and sing…