“I had looked forward
to old age as a time
of quietness, a time to draw
my horizons about me,
to watch memories ripening
in the sunlight of a walled garden.
But there is the void
over my head and the distance
within that the tireless signals
come from. And astronaut
on impossible journeys
to the far side of the self
I return with messages
I cannot decipher.”

—  R.S. Thomas

"The New Mariner", p. 99
Between Here and Now (1981)

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Welsh poet 1913–2000

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