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Ancient woods nestle softly,Beneath their down of glistening snow.Imperceptibly, the Adirondack Dome rises,The cloaked giant ascends,Reaching toward t..
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We all go through things.Sometimes we are strong,Sometimes weak,Twisting in life’s grip.When we are at the darkest,In the pit of the abyss,When ..
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Happy Thanksgiving To All 🙏🤝❤️!
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I find,That the words can still come,That they have not deserted meYet.I take comfort that I am stillIntact,And that the great blue heronStill thrills..
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R.I.P. Elijah Cummings🙏
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Life tasks us all to do our best when making hard choices...
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Run with the dogs,
Through thick carpets of burnished gold leaves,
In charged air, with frost crackling at each footfall,
As sunrise shows welcome ..
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Behind shuttered eyes,
Scenes crash like broken bird wings,
Bleeding with vengeance.
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I hear wild birds call,
V-form, flying South to sun,
Free cries uplifting.
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Words, raped by power,
Violate eyes, ears, hearts, minds,
They once protected.
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