Wednesday, September 12, 2007

For Victory

Yesterday I saw geese flying in their V. Somehow it didn't stir my archetypal heart the way the same V in later winter would. But why shouldn't I long for the coming of fall/winter the way in winter I long for the coming of spring? It's a rather selfish perspective, I suppose.

At least one woman in the southern hemisphere desires spring the way I do. I should be happy it's her turn.


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