"Not farewell, But fare forward voyagers" T.S. Eliot, "The Four Quartets"
Today I leave my sanctuary of Wolf Island to return to civilization and no doubt, its discontents. Perhaps, when there, I will close my eyes and see the fog in the fir trees, the moss on the rocks beaten with waves, the sunlight radiating through the high cedars, the mountains in the distance. I... Sign in to see full entry.