Here’s a great little poem by author Mitch Teemley. If you haven’t checked out his site, your missing something good.

I saw a lone firefly last night
Dear creature, why didn’t you turn to the right
when you came to August?
You missed your cue for happiness
Now your time to burn has come to an end
Or can it be
there’s something that only you can see
something so sweetly surpassingly bright
that all else fades
in its perfect Light?
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Tends toward TMI, so here's the short list: guitar and banjo (both of which have been much neglected as of late), bicycling (ibid), dogs, very black tea, and contemplating and commenting on deep philosophical thoughts about which I have had no academic or professional training. Oh, also reading, writing, but I shy away from arithmetic.
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Beautiful. A sad feel but also hopeful and providential
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That was really good.
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Just now saw this, Dawn. So pleased you enjoyed it.
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