Robert's great starry-eyed view of the heavens

While devious politics goes on in our present weird version of democracy, some good sense and a reminder of our sane, wonderful life that proceeds uncluttered, un-uglified, comes in a brand new poem today from that gifted wordsmith, Robert Graham.

He’s writing about our Autumn skies. As a seafarer and singlehanded Cape Horner, I have a special affection for the northern heavens.

time I've sailed up from the southern hemisphere, often from near the Roaring Forties, I wait impatiently, almost anxiously, for our view of the heavens.

Truly wonderful

The southern constellations can be truly wonderful out there hundreds and hundreds of miles from the nearest human... Continues on the blogs for my ocean adventuring story,                                                             

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