Monday, December 25, 2006

Quote du jour/Dylan Thomas

Looking through my bedroom window, out into
the moonlight and the unending smoke-colored snow,
I could see the lights in the windows
of all the other houses on our hill and hear
the music rising from them up the long, steadily
falling night. I turned the gas down, I got
into bed. I said some words to the close and
holy darkness, and then I slept.
A Child's Christmas In Wales, Dylan Thomas

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