Ring the bells that still can ring

[cosmolinguist]

While I was waiting for a bus this evening, I happened to glance over at the direction the sun was setting in. It had disappeared behind the buildings but was still making the clouds glow. And a contrail in the clear blue sky was lit up the same way, bright and gold but also so thin.

I looked at it and thought There's a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. That's what it looked like: a tiny glimpse of the glowing power on the other side of the sky, trying to get in here to us.

Comments

[otter]

Beautiful to imagine that