Known by soul in splendor sublime
The meaning of symbol, and word divine
Ever in query, ever in search be this heart
From these gifts of wonder I shan't depart
Stars by day stars by night
Twelve rays, sun, moon, in flight
The hours of day twenty four to treasure
Twelve months, a cycle in full measure
Across the heavens above earth and me
Time past, time present, hold to mystery.
Rose Marie Raccioppi
Astronomy Picture of the Day
http://antwrp.gsfc.nasa.gov/apod/astropix.html
The Mysterious Voynich Manuscript
Credit: Yale University ; Digital Copyright: B. E. Schaefer (LSU)
2 comments:
RoseMarie.... as I read that.... I wonder, that brain, that heart... those emotions so loving and true. Where does that deep well come from?
I really needed the splendor of that today. Thank you. It really has me floating......
Clare, "Where does that deep well come from?" - I chose "THE RED PILL."
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