Trios of Renewal in the Three Sisters Wilderness
On an overnight backpack in the Three Sisters Wilderness, I am musing over trios, triplets, and tryptychs….
On an overnight backpack in the Three Sisters Wilderness, I am musing over trios, triplets, and tryptychs….
I’m holding a hermit warbler –my right hand cupped gently under the bird as my left forefinger…
“What is learned in the Immanent Grove is not much talked about elsewhere. It is said that…
On this dawning of white-crowned sparrow song sugaring into my open window, April Poetry Month is coming…
As the temperatures rocketed into the 70s in Central Oregon after winter storms, I discover the “River…
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