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The Joyous , Lake (Voice Only) By Isabella Fiske Mc Farlin

by Yvonne Hofstetter

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The poem was written by beloved ©Isabella Fiske McFarlin aka Ladybelle 2023, Vermont, USA Voice by ©Yvonne Aliquó, Cape Winelands, South Africa Arrangement by Yvonne with ever so much appreciation for the opportunity

JoyPoetryNatureContemplationReflectionGratitudeGriefKindnessGrief And LossContemplation And ReflectionLakesNature VisualizationsVisualizationsVoices

Transcript

The Joyous Lake,

Summer at Goethe's Pond.

The Joyous Lake,

Here under heaven,

An ancient dove's dream is born again.

White lilies open wide at the light of dawn,

Close gently at twilight.

Sunset reflections slide silver water.

High clouds above the trees and small mountains waver in loveliness,

Widened and magnified.

At night,

The splash,

The croak,

The song chant of hidden frogs and late summer crickets call one forth to wander at water and stars.

Which is real?

Which reflection?

Is it a dream,

This world?

This glimmering lake like Arthurian legend?

Yet all the more real love,

Compassion,

Friendship,

Kindness,

Found unexpected,

A blue jewel of wisdom for all who may need it.

Water lilies open to sunny morning,

Dragonflies,

Trees of the distant island speak all to me of gladness.

How,

Once again,

In the midst of sorrow and alteration,

The changeless,

Eternal,

Mirrored by the water world manifests forth unquenchably joyous.

This beautiful poem was written by Isabella Fisk McFarlane,

Also known as Ladybel.

She wrote this on the 16th of August 1987.

This was especially for Trudy Boyles.

Isabella wrote this during a stay in the home of Trudy Boyles on the pond in Maple Corner,

Calais,

Vermont.

After the sudden death of her uncle,

Classical composer Milton Fisk,

In July 1987,

Isabella and Brian's son,

Andrew,

Was conceived during this visit.

Thank you,

Isabella.

Thank you all.

Until we meet again,

Thank you.

I love you.

Meet your Teacher

Yvonne HofstetterPaarl, South Africa

4.8 (36)

Recent Reviews

Isabella

February 20, 2025

I love this version of the poem without background sounds. Easier to hear in some ways, and your voice is all we need. Either way, with or without frogs and water sounds, it's special with you reading it. I love listening to your voice❤️! I feel that your vision of the poem recreates that moment at the pond and makes it what it is... It is a real collaboration. I love you profoundly, and I am grateful to you, dear friend. ❤️❤️❤️ As Yvonne 💕 says on the track, I conceived my son at Curtis Pond, after a couple of years of trying. My husband and I knew it was possible that I couldn’t have another child. (I have a beautiful, brilliant daughter, Joya, 17 years older than my son). The unexpected death of my father’s brother, Milton, was a great blow to my family & to others at Quarry Hill. Milton , a classical composer who had studied at Juilliard, wrote music in a style that combined the baroque and the modern. He also wrote hymns, some of which were sung in churches around the Northeastern USA. I sometimes think that his departure opened a space or a door for my son to enter (of course, my son thinks that's ridiculous). Many feel that Curtis Pond, a little lake starred with white water lilies near Montpelier, VT. , has a special magic. It certainly did for us. One can see photos of the pond at www.curtispond.org. Much of the magic is created by the people of Maple Corner, and Curtis Pond, in Vermont— Trudy, who had been a nurse, but was retired, lived at the head of the pond. She welcomed strangers as if they were “ angels, unaware” and let them stay in her home... she certainly welcomed Brion and me. My mother had asked her to put us up for a little while when she was away. and she did. We became close friends. Trudy had the rare quality of making life beautiful for others. She created a world of enchantment in her house which looked out on the waters, her small flowery yard— prosaic Yankee magic, one of the very best kinds. Trudy was happy that during our visit in 1987, we conceived Andrew, our son. Trudy was a profoundly special person, like my dear friend , Insight Timer teacher Yvonne❤️ Hofstetter, who so beautifully and empathetically reads this poem, which I wrote at the pond.🐸⭐️🙏🏻🪷 Thank you for listening! Your reviews are so greatly appreciated. A donation to Yvonne would be very welcome. She bakes delicious goodies to support her wonderful son and daughter. Like Trudy, Yvonne embodies the open and eternally welcoming sense of magic, the magic of the universe, the magic of unconditional love, of this moment, and most of all the magic of who we are.

Iga

February 21, 2023

Beautiful soothing picture drawn in front of my eyes. Thank you both 🫶🪷🩷🌸

Ted

December 26, 2022

A beautiful reading of a wonderful piece that conjures magical images. The epilogue gave it all great meaning. Thank you 🙏

Frank

December 21, 2022

Very lovely Yvonne, you have such a lovely voice. Perfect for this reading. Thank you

Melina🌸

December 20, 2022

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Xiomara

December 16, 2022

Beautiful, beautiful. Thank you both for sharing this perfectly paired collaboration 🙏🏻💫🤗❤️⭐️. Many blessings, love you both 👏👏🫶🏻🫶🏻🤗🤗

Susan

December 16, 2022

Lovely reading of this poem. So heartfelt that it is hard to believe someone other than you wrote it!

Claude🐘

December 16, 2022

Thank you Yvonne and Isabella. So beautiful 💜🙏💜✨✨✨✨✨

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