There is a hush over August. Its quietude invites every Jackself to take as one’s own Hopkins’ interior monologue: “Let be, call off thoughts awhile.
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” Words, too, need a rest. Only in silence can we hear the psalmist: Be still, and know that I Am God.
Until later. And with glad wishes for a sweet summer’s end.