a life incredible, vivid, excellent.
Joy is not naivete. To be innocent is not to be ignorant. To rejoice in hope is to be a light in the darkness.
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What if you could step out of your normal everyday life for a hour or two and into the midst of an adventure particular to you?
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this evening on the brink of golden hour i trekked up the hill to the library noting, as i passed, the progress of spring after days of hiding demurely behind green leaves the neighbour’s pear tree has had a revelation erupting in a riot of white blossoms and the star magnolia at the top of…
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late nights with fast reads devoured in one installment … now my eyelids drop
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jonquils, gold finches
lazy outdoor afternoons
barefoot days at last
he always makes me think of the bones of the worldwith those flat planes and cold coloursa sense of seeing the underneath of thingsover our mantle hangsa print of pennsylvania landscapea huge sycamore in the foregroundsprawls naked across the whitened skydwarfing the farmhouse down the hillin the valley below the river glints brightagainst the russeting…
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it was raining this morning the sort of slow, gentle soaker that requires windshield wipers and raincoats and encourages the grass to green but when i left the office in the blueing evening only one lonely puddle remained in the empty parking lot as i walked toward my car i caught a glimpse of tree…
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april, come she is
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i wish i could show you the spring
the maple buds blooming red as cherries
to the worms in the garden bed —
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Well, this is beginning to look familiar.
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ring around the rosey
pocket full of posies
ashes, ashes
we all fall down
