Time


e5abd8f57a2eabc2b3401b6c8b85e4e7Time for my hair to go white and gray

Time to sleep, time to pray, time to remember.

Until Spring, and the heat soaks my bones.

 

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Tilly Evan Jones

“I want to think again of dangerous and noble things. I want to be light and frolicsome. I want to be improbable and beautiful and afraid of nothing as though I had wings.” ~Mary Oliver