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Days spent living in Louisiana '1864'

some days the wind is too rough, and spring rains overwhelm, suns still shine, and the glories of a new morning raise spirits anew ..

I spent several days in Louisiana last spring living in "1864".

there is something about the sudden warmth of spring that makes me ache to be barefoot in new grass the urge of water splashing over quiet rock..

When I read your final good-bye today I shed hot tears. These words were different than those others you left before. As many times as you've insp..

too new, should grow

it seems those walls keep tumbling down

He is patient as an oak. Buries his foreign gods among enduring roots. Creates a covenant from somewhere between Adam’s rib and a serp..

Be mindful where you walk. Some of these hills are full of things best left unsaid. Here things grow wild that cut and stab-- roses that never bl..

Walking down blooming sidewalks in the early morning, I wondered aloud a little. What do you reckon that mockingbird's singin' about? The tre..