Sunday, January 2, 2011

The Morning Reading: "The old year ended in storms"


Fifty

Rainy skies, misty mountains,
The old year ended in storms.
The new year starts the same way.
All day, from far out at sea,
Long winged birds soared in the
Rushing sky. Midnight breaks with
Driving clouds and plunging moon,
Rare vasts of endless stars.
My fiftieth year has come.

~Kenneth Rexroth

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1 comment:

Robbi said...

Very suitable for this weather!

 
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