Poetry

Poetry

Stone Egg in Aerie

At the edge of twisted pine and spruce woods, / we found a trail sign, / “Hunter’s Cove .5 mi.”  J. de Richemond
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Good Morning

You disappeared before daffodils or even the end of spring training, / Sunday night we spoke. In a few days… John C. Morgan
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It Must Have Been

Pilgrimage It must have been those long walks down country lanes, / daisies and black-eyed Susans separating dirt path from… Charles Thomas
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Prayer

"Instead of hush / I wander looking / for the door." Karen Greenler
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A Kinder Solitude

"After a year of living alone / I have come to know me." Fred Gerhard
Poetry

March invited me outside today / To join her festival / Of dancing tree tops

March stays for thirty-one days / and yet I barely know her, / a bridge between February and April /… Edith Silvestri
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Are We Old Yet?

"he asked me / and I couldn't answer him..." Nancy Thomas
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To those who repair and paint

"To those who think over / a thought they think they shouldn't think— / I love you anyway, you are… Steven Ray Smith
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Longshore Transport

"Wind and wave, storm and claw / drag and scatter and break the beach..." Gundega Korsts
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The Divine Comes Disguised as Our Life.

"So often the path leads nowhere, backs up into brush, disappears, ends in a parking lot, butts into wire...." Anne Maren-Hogan
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Note to Myself

"Do not expect the Silence to always be silent. / Life is taking place outside this Meeting House..." Loré McLaren
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when it comes

"it comes a gentle / but insistent pressure..." Morrow Dowdle
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