….your star, you cannot fail to land in glorious harbor.” (Dante, Inf. 15,55-56)
But where the blip have we landed?
And in so many other favorite places.
Still, when birds form arrows that point south in the sky, and Fall falls, in mushroom-scented hues
then it’s time to bid the “glorious harbour” good bye!
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