Tuesday, December 29, 2020

lichenous thoughts


December 29.

Now it is like a street in Nova Zembla
The cars are nowhere.
True winter birds, these winged snowballs.
Some lichenous thoughts still adhere to us
.

H. D. Thoreau, Journal, December 29, 1853

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