Pic taken from newspaper since what I saw didn't look like this at all.
Nonetheless, it was wonderful.
It made me think how small we are.
Nonetheless, it was wonderful.
It made me think how small we are.
“Comets”
Long distance travelers from the cold of space, ice-clad, dirty, | ||
tugged by a passing star, | ||
journey to see the sun whose searing burn swells them with gas as on they race | ||
streaming their blowing, sunlit hair. | ||
These are comets. They come. They go. | ||
They will return. |
Myra Cohn Livingston
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"They come, they go, they will return."
I love that.
Heather
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