My Best Friends are Juncos
Dim purple mornings into moody eveningsI hear them every day.They take turns, I think, to check, check, check on mewith their
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Every Step You Take
“Only to the extent that we expose ourselves over and over to annihilation can that which is indestructible be found
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What the Sun Sees
I wait to be warmed encouraged by the mourning doveswho coo the sun to risingand comfort my broken heart. Safe in
Nothing to See Here
“The true heart of a place does not come in a week’s vacation. To know it well, as Mary Austin
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