Paean

          PAEAN

          All suits my soul,

          Suiting your design,

          O Cosmos.

          Nothing arrives too soon

          Or too late, but arrives

          In your due time.

          All is fruit for my soul

          That your every season bears,

          O Nature.

          All is born from you,

          All lives in you,

          And to you all returns.

                         Marcus Aurelius

                         Meditations IV.23

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          Translation by Iosue Stoicus
          Photography by Ota Helver

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          Photo (c) Ota Helver.