Winter Solstice On the Wings of Kingfishers
North winds whisk snowflakes across dusky wings skimming black waters in the quickening of December’s darkening days….
North winds whisk snowflakes across dusky wings skimming black waters in the quickening of December’s darkening days….
All things counter, original, spare, strange;Whatever is fickle, freckled (who knows how?)With swift, slow; sweet, sour; adazzle,…
Solemnity. A state of grace. Embraced by fir, cedar, and hemlock. I am about 175 feet up…
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When the news is too much, burrow under soft covers; burrow into a novel with a happy…
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