The sunset last night. "A true blue dream
of sky" came to mind, as I stood, the evening wind buffeting me, as the
spring waters of the Connecticut streamed by, over past the fields.
Interesting
what imprints upon us,and what does not. What stays with us for a lifetime,
after we meet up. Coalescing within us for decades, becoming part of our
foundation. Only after time, do we discover what has been vital; that which
remains.
"i thank You God for
most this amazing
day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes"
e.e.cummings
day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes"
e.e.cummings
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