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This is the way
Wilderness Poetry

This is the way

Morning mists of abiding trees rise through the valley Continue reading This is the way

While the world moved
Metaphysical

While the world moved

He rested there, silently
While the world moved Continue reading While the world moved

Move through leaves
Wilderness Poetry

Move through leaves

break stagnation
move through leaves Continue reading Move through leaves

Crow’s nest
Metaphysical

Crow’s nest

Refuge in
Nests of myths. Continue reading Crow’s nest

Voices on a breeze
Passion

Voices on a breeze

A hairsbreadth passage and one whisper now kissed her Continue reading Voices on a breeze

When brothers fight
Passion

When brothers fight

It’s all over now!
They had their fun. Continue reading When brothers fight

Savoring silence
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Savoring silence

Silence is when we ponder life and savor it like Aesop Continue reading Savoring silence

If you had your druthers
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If you had your druthers

“That’s fake maple syrup!” Well, I never worried about the taste. “Those are cheap tennis shoes!” Well, you never beat … Continue reading If you had your druthers

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