The Fox
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Dear Poet,
Today, you woke with plan you were going to befriend a fox. I listened as
you spoke about how you would follow it's track trough the forest a...
About Me
- onesilentwinter
- i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..
Monday, February 4, 2008
Growing
it is february and there is no
snow to cover the ground. I find
myself walking in the yard and spotting
little bits of life that are emerging. I see
green underneath leaves, next to stones,
at the foot of the apple trees as they too begin
to bud...life is growing
and perhaps with it, my ideas begin to bud giving
life to my dreams..
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yes perhaps it does- It is a bean plant, mahogany leaves from my summer garden.
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