upon us! “A good leg will fall, a straight back will stoop, a black beard will turn white, a curled pate will grow bald, a fair face will wither, a full eye will wax hollow." These fads will all befall us, once and at once, perhaps in blooming springtime or else in scorching summer.
Increasingly the light to shade ratio is more
attuned to a heart. Cities are growing busy again, folks move around in
endless concerns to ready house for incoming frost. Students collect everything
they find only to shortly leave it behind: pieces of furniture, fittings of
others discarded past. The hopefulness of change: new and discarded, gain and
loss, youth passing, time past.
f(A, 8)->∞ &***
Just know: that when your dog comes bark too close it's not to say hello, it is to bite your heart; and when a bird sits longer on your shoulder, again, it's not to say hello, it is to say good-bye; and when your mornings seem too bright, they do not say hello they merely drift to end up in a cloud. But when the storm is finally over you say hello again. Don't dwell on barking dogs or lurking birds and clouds!
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