Lenticular Cloud, Lake Ohau, Otago, New Zealand

The ruthless Unspoken

At night I lie awake In the ruthless Unspoken, knowing that planets come to life, bloom, and die away, like day-lilies opening one after another in every nook and cranny of the Universe… Diane Ackerman

2 thoughts on “The ruthless Unspoken

    1. Yes I know, her words are so beautiful and timeless, she is a gifted writer and it was such a delight to discover her.

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