Thursday, 20 February 2014
Years Later.
Today, from a distance, I saw you
walking away, and without a sound
the glittering face of a glacier
slid into the sea. An ancient oak
fell in the Cumberlands, holding only
a handful of leaves, and an old woman
scattering corn to her chickens looked up
for an instant. At the other side
of the galaxy, a star thirty-five times
the size of our own sun exploded
and vanished, leaving a small green spot
on the astronomer's retina
as he stood on the great open dome
of my heart with no one to tell.
Ted Kooser
Photo By Alistair.
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Hari OM
...honouring your father??? Evocative words. Greetings frae Dunoon. YAM xx
Memories are conjured from seemingly insignificant and unrelated images. Fascinating, and sometimes puzzling.
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