a Big Bend poem by Naomi Shihab Nye
Oh, Megan , I love this. I think, sometimes I go to Big Bend for the stars and Milky Way and for the fall skies. 💖
I have heard that is the best time to go. I went in early spring, which is actually February, because they're on a different season cycle (said the docent at the McDonald Observatory).
I adore Naomi. And you.
And I adore you, Snady. Miss you!
For the first time in a while, I'm enjoying the waiting too. Your little poem is lovely!
Thank you. And we can wait together, friend.
Oh, Megan , I love this. I think, sometimes I go to Big Bend for the stars and Milky Way and for the fall skies. 💖
I have heard that is the best time to go. I went in early spring, which is actually February, because they're on a different season cycle (said the docent at the McDonald Observatory).
I adore Naomi. And you.
And I adore you, Snady. Miss you!
For the first time in a while, I'm enjoying the waiting too. Your little poem is lovely!
Thank you. And we can wait together, friend.