Last Night I had ...
the strangest dream
I ever dreamed before
I dreamed the world …
I awoke at 7:00 to the sound of rain this morning. I haven't done that for quite some time. There was this farm house ‽ and all was calm ‽ …
“Despite all our achievements we owe our existence to a six-inch layer of topsoil and the fact that it rains”
— Farm equipment association of Minnesota and South Dakota
… However: we all know that dreams are the result of spontaneous processes at the sub cellular level of …
"Herding Cats" is a funny term, but it is particularly appropriate for describing the process of getting the assembled visitors to the sanctuary blinds each morning. As the twilight emerges from the dark star-studded eastern horizon, the frost on every exposed surface begins to glow, and the trill !
The trill of thousands of Lesser Sandhill Cranes is more felt than heard. The Trill penetrates your soul … if you will just let it happen …
I find it curious: So many agonize over details. As though we have settled upon the (think military strategy) campaign. No solutions can be found unless solutions are, in fact, the objective.
And when the papers all were signed
And a million copies made
They all joined …
RIP
Comments
Most interesting and perceptive RIP, thanks, but not so
much for the earworm, especially since, in my head, I hear dylan doing it.
That, in its essence, is fascism--ownership of government by an individual, by a group, or by any other controlling private power. -- Franklin D. Roosevelt --
"Dylan Thomas, awe yes!",
was my retort to one of my best friends' comment in a similar situation in the late 1960s.
His eye roll could be heard around the world, as he mouthed "NO, you idiot!" The silence was (indeed) deafening.
RIP
Whoever he was.