For tho’ from out our bourne of Time and Place
The flood may bear me far,
I hope to see my Pilot face to face,
When I have crost the bar.
Lines from “Crossing the Bar” by Alfred, Lord Tennyson, 1889.
Photo by Rick Stachura. July 28, 2019.
From the steps of the Vista Garden at Untermyer Gardens. Yonkers, New York.