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There's a light out on the horizon-The Chromatics

A process in the weather of the world
Turns ghost to ghost; each mothered child
Sits in their double shade.
A process blows the moon into the sun,
Pulls down the shabby curtains of the skin;
And the heart gives up its dead.

Dylan Thomas -excerpt from "A Process In The Weather"

(This week was in its own way quite dramatic. The health issue I faced turned out to be more ambiguous than an anti climax or climax, but I have had to come to terms with some big issues in terms of family and work.I have one other big medical meet that could be significant more so than this weeks. So I have to wait and face another week or so before I reach a conclusion of sorts. Another month off work and the all clear on a suspected illness that was very serious. so I suppose I should not complain. Thanks to people for their supportive messages and kind words at the start of this epic week ps took this earlier in the week same location different sky)