outside doing something else I turn and see them snowdrops thrusting through dead leaves beside a snowdrift I drop everything, pick up a rake,…
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the leaves are falling, the ridge rising into view I know it was there all along, but now I see the still blue wave,…
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sometimes watch your thoughts: leaves floating by on a stream other times, hunt your thoughts down, be a predator the witness knows which thoughts…
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June 25th marked a year since Douglas and I moved from our house in the woods to High Valley The last time I posted…