Friday, November 21, 2025

Aloof, Aloft

 Just came across these two words together reading a poem of Gerard Manley Hopkins.

Maybe those two words describe me: Aloof, Aloft Andis.  I have been described as aloof; I have hoped to be aloft.  Hopefully now, I will be the right kind of aloft.

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Friday 7:17 AM

 Dawn. I hear my mother stirring below.  What does this portend?