Enjoy a stroll through the deep woods of yesteryear
In search of moonlit relief. We compare notes on
How we got here and wonder where we’re going as we
Embroider a bold narrative we can all live with.
A great blue heron flies overhead, so close I hear the
Whisper of air fluttering through its fine cobalt feathers.
Memory takes note of…
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