Like she wrote, of joy and the moon,
The night sky and the moon, you can’t
Take blame or praise for this one—this
One got here on its own, and you
Can be glad in the hour it’s here,
At the world’s end, and you’ll know when
It’s flown—but to have it you’ll have
To share it, to let it be known.
Tuesday, February 2, 2021
In That Way, Be Known
