The Winter of our Discontent

“It’s so much darker when a light goes out than it would have been if it had never shone.”

~John Steinbeck, The Winter of our Discontent

 

Mt Timpanogos across the cold waters of Utah lake

Do they understand? Is their life more simple?

It’s too cold outside for angels to fly

Marshes

I believe a leaf of grass is no less than the journey-work of the stars.

~Walt Whitman

Sunrise, Sunset

Sunset over Utah Lake

Sunrise, sunset, Sunrise, sunset
Swiftly flow the days
Seedlings turn overnight to sunflowers
Blossoming even as we gaze
Sunrise, sunset, Sunrise, sunset
Swiftly fly the years
One season following another
Laden with happiness and tears.

~Fiddler on the Roof

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