Monday, June 13, 2022
GALILEO, GALILEO
working through these endless
accusations, I leaned my
cheek against my hand I
dreamed of your absconded kingdoms.
I walked on clouds.
losing ground before your
last appearance, I renounced
the court astronomers, those
managers of light disparaging
the sun of Your heart in mine:
so bright
so bright and so
incapable of being bought off
mary angela douglas 29 march 2002
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