"Voyaging through strange seas of thought, alone ..." William Wordsworth

31 October 2019

Sleep.


Goodnight; ensured release,
Imperishable peace,
Have these for yours,
While sea abides, and land,
And earth’s foundations stand,
and heaven endures.

When earth’s foundations flee,
nor sky nor land nor sea
At all is found
Content you, let them burn:
It is not your concern;
Sleep on, sleep sound.

A.E. Housman

Thanks, October. Until next year ...

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