Wherein the changing face of night
A star may fall astray,
We keep its years of steady light
And love it still by day.
On the passing of Michael James O’Reilly.
Image from Earthsky.
Thoughts, Stories, Poems
Un poème n'est jamais fini, seulement abandonné. A poem is never finished, only abandoned."Paul Valéry"
The Poetry of Emotion
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My Own Paradise: Life on Seven and a Half Acres
A Complete Circle, An Oracle’s Virtue
Opinion, fact, and other fiction