Let It All Begin Again

Thanks to the sea, thanks to the tall grass prairie, thanks to Europe, thanks to Debussy and Satie, thanks to the desert, thanks to Spring, thanks to the orange sunsets, thanks to the luminous light, thanks to dreams.  Let it all begin again ---again--again! 

The sea has many voices..
The distant rote in the granite teeth...
And under the oppression of the silent fog
The tolling bell
Measures time not our time, rung by the unhurried
Ground swell...
When time stops and time is never ending:
And the ground swell, that is and was from the beginning
Clangs
The Bell.

Caprice

---T.S. Eliot