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mary
crows gather just beyond the dawn rakish and jostling along the tree-line mostly shagbark and indian cigar angling over that sickly creek banks caved in from the plowed fields pressed in so close those thundering,... More »
mary
and this be the new year a day of melting, smelting a day of coyote, eagle a day of false divisions and daring to dream nonetheless this is a day for mind opening heart bonding... More »
mary
it is all insanity isn't it to do anything other than breathe to take care of necessities and peer with wonder at the multiverse ever falling beyond and within like an ever-blooming rose and isn't... More »
mary
Such a testament to life ! are these dandelions, in the spring and it seems so unfair! they don’t know their clorophyll mothers ; - ) but only dream of wind and sky and... More »
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this morning i find myself riding low the moon bright and sinking the sun nosing pink through the mist first sign of sky for days but i have no desire to run outside with my... More »
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it is a lonely place to have so much to give and no one to partake but the Mama and she smiles nonetheless and keeps pouring even when we all go deaf dumb and blind... More »
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i feel a lingering anomie in the sense of alienation and lack of social control as opposed to lawlessness i had to stop watching nature documentaries, which i used to love but can't tolerate the... More »
mary
sifting the hot river sand beneath a stand of brittle oak on the far banks of civilization and what remains of homeland wind lifts a tattered flap of hide so deep and far in my... More »
mary
i am learning to accept thoughts of love coming and love going and the raw experience of releasing hope suspended in the tension of opposites every which-way, like moorings breathing in, breathing out alone in... More »
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