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when you come to a rock you cannot climb you write when you come to a bridge you cannot cross you write when the heart leaps faster than the body you write             *              Overnight, the sticky leaves -- yellow-gray-green -- have been bursting ...
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  Atmosphere. Occasionally, I ponder the nature of the oxygen we breathe inside our nightly dreams. The word “atmosphere” has two meanings — either a chemical gas or a situational mood. I ponder whether our dream atmosphere is in some way a breatheable…
Needful Dreaming
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leaf-songs grateful ravelings pages of breath each exhale a tribute to the incense of the softness of the sweetness of the elixir of light attuned to an unheard sound

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gratus (for a friend) I did not see, nor is it mine to tell, how the sky melted into a flock of doves settling like a cloak around your shoulders. My day was like the flight of a sandhill crane -- five hundred miles against the wind, crash-landing in a mars...
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gratus (for a friend) I did not see, nor is it mine to tell, how the sky melted into a flock of doves settling like a cloak around your shoulders. My day was like the flight of a sandhill crane -- five hundred miles against the wind, crash-landing in a mars...
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When the wind is out of breath, I retreat to the mother-roots, to the heartwood, through dragon-whispers of darklight to the song of the river unceasing -- I forget mawkish fears, and release my shape to the musky embrace of last year's leaves, for the feat...
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Girl with Candle, Vasily Andreevich Tropinin, 1830
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моя стихия Берингия - my element - Beringia
A botanist who traveled to the Far East (which, ironically, happens to be West of here), brought a gift to me from her travels: a little packet of homemade tea with the curious name, "Kayura tea - my element - Beringia," and a little jar of linden honey, co...

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won't you help to sing
If I sing it's because 
the earth persists & this is just my brief  wandering between  
trees ... --Eva Saulitis This song keeps running through my head today. Bob Marley, take it away. No matter who you are or where you are, please don't forget that this 3...
won't you help to sing
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