open water in Winter is a treat to watch
Photo by J. Harrington
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It felt good to get out and poke around, especially since we may end up spending the "better part(?)" of the weekend indoors, seeking, as Dylan wrote, Shelter from the Storm. If the forecast is close to accurate, the brunt of the snow will fall North and West of us but we may get more ice than is good for us. Stay tuned. In any event, come Spring it will all melt and flow into rivulets and creeks and streams and rivers and, eventually, with evaporate or return to an ocean, sea or gulf. All waters are part of the same world-wide flow. Actually, I like the way Norman Maclean expressed it, ending A River Runs Through It:
“Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time. On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words, and some of the words are theirs.May your next year be full of joy and health and, frequently, lines tight with what you pursue with love hooked on the other end.
I am haunted by waters.”
The Song of Wandering Aengus
I went out to the hazel wood,Because a fire was in my head,And cut and peeled a hazel wand,And hooked a berry to a thread;And when white moths were on the wing,And moth-like stars were flickering out,I dropped the berry in a streamAnd caught a little silver trout.When I had laid it on the floorI went to blow the fire a-flame,But something rustled on the floor,And someone called me by my name:It had become a glimmering girlWith apple blossom in her hairWho called me by my name and ranAnd faded through the brightening air.Though I am old with wanderingThrough hollow lands and hilly lands,I will find out where she has gone,And kiss her lips and take her hands;And walk among long dappled grass,And pluck till time and times are done,The silver apples of the moon,The golden apples of the sun.
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