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Twl-72Voiceless Wailing — Photo-Artistry by kenne

There is no end of it, the voiceless wailing,
No end to the withering of withered flowers,
To the movement of pain that is painless and motionless,
To the drift of the sea and the drifting wreckage, . . .

— T. S. Eliot

Posted July 30, 2019 by kenneturner in Information, Mt. Lemmon, Photo-Artistry, Poetry, T.S. Eliot, Tucson Arizona

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