We are the scientists

trying to make sense of

the stars

inside us.

~Christopher Poindexter

from the disturbance of this day-to-day uncertainty….

inquiry for today~ it’s simply wonderful to contemplate our stars…

deeper still

Joy and woe are woven fine,

A clothing for th esoul divine;

Under every grief and pine

Runs a joy with silken twine.

It is right it should be so;

Man was made for joy and woe;

And when this we rightly know,

Safely through the world we go.

~William Blake