Just as I ought. My vision, becoming pure,


Entered more and more the beam of that high light
Entered more and more the beam of that high light
That shines on its own truth. From then, my seeing
That shines on its own truth. From then, my seeing
Became too large for speech, which fails at a sight (Dante Alighieri, trans. Robert Pinsky)
Became too large for speech, which fails at a sight (Dante Alighieri, trans. Robert Pinsky)

2 responses to “Just as I ought. My vision, becoming pure,”

  1. Love the close ups!! If that yellow is broom in the top pic, then that’s what I saw in NV. Also in NV I took pics of Bristlecone Pine trees that area really old and the trunks are all twisted and so cool looking…I got lots of close ups of the trunks and the bark and they look a LOT like that middle picture. Actually, they look exactly like that middle picture!

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