Statscounter
Sunday, January 10, 2021
To The Swimmer
Now as I watch you, strong of arm and endurance,
battling and struggling
With the waves that rush against you,
ever with invincible strength returning
Into my heart, grown each day more tranquil and peaceful,
comes a fierce longing
Of mind and soul that will not be appeased until, like you,
I breast yon deep and boundless expanse of blue.
With an outward stroke of power intense your mighty arm goes forth,
Cleaving its way through waters that rise and roll,
ever a ceaseless vigil keeping
Over the treasures beneath.
My heart goes out to you of dauntless courage and spirit indomitable,
And though my lips would speak, my spirit forbids me to ask,
“Is your heart as true as your arm?”
- COUNTEE CULLEN
Monday, January 4, 2021
Haiku 112
― Rick Riordan, The Burning Maze
Volume One
“to live in this world
you must be able
to do three things
to love what is mortal;
to hold it
against your bones knowing
your own life depends on it;
and, when the time comes to let it go,
to let it go”
― Mary Oliver
01.04.2021
“The only way of discovering the limits of the possible
is to venture a little way past them into the impossible.”
― Arthur C. Clarke






