He once declared
That the spirit is like this.
When the sound dances
In rustling leaves.
As the trees gracefully bow
An osprey lingers above
Making a diminutive chirp.
Content to float,
Or so it seems,
In whatever direction
The wind takes it.
March 1, 2026
Photo by Stephen Orsillo
He once declared
That the spirit is like this.
When the sound dances
In rustling leaves.
As the trees gracefully bow
An osprey lingers above
Making a diminutive chirp.
Content to float,
Or so it seems,
In whatever direction
The wind takes it.
March 2026
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