Consolation!

If the earth were well today it would not be shivering! And would not pound its fist on wall and ceiling, would not pick up heaps of dirt and hurl them at the eye of the glass. If! But "if": is that imaginary tree that we planted and it did not turn green. It never turned green! Today the earth has fallen ill but it is not necessarily ill forever. Not even necessarily is illness without cure. Wipe away your tears, my love! And give your hand to my hand...