I gotta have my orange juice.

Jesu, Juva

Metábasis eis állo génos (3-1)

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Happy ninth day of Christmas!

I love this phrase by Frost: “the earnest love that laid the swale in rows.”

And I love this evocative picture of a kind of New Jerusalem by Berry, from “The Morning’s News”—

. . . Though the river floods
and the spring is cold, my heart goes on,
faithful to a mystery in a cloud,
and the summer’s garden continues its descent
through me, toward the ground.

Those are richly blessed who find a place where they are completely out of breath trying to keep up:

Written by Scott Moonen

January 2, 2022 at 9:24 pm

Posted in Miscellany

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