The Crafting the Wisdom Loom By Mary F. Gelfand

Over 20 year ago, I arbitrarily came across the following passage from Sonnet X by Edna St. Vincent Millay 😛 TAGEND Upon this knack senility, in its darknes hour, Rains from the sky a meteoric shower Of details . . . they lie unquestioned, uncombined. Wisdom enough to leech us of our hardship Is daily […]