My dear friend, Liz Roome, reminded me of the following wonderful Carl Sandburg poem this morning:
Carl Sandburg is the person who once said that the ugliest word in the English language is "exclusive".
Bend low again, night of summer stars.
So near you are, sky of summer stars,
So near, a long-arm man can pick off stars,
Pick off what he wants in the sky bowl,
So near you are, summer stars,
So near, strumming, strumming,
So lazy and hum-strumming.
Something to think about.