the wednesday poem

"There is also in each of us the maverick, the darling stubborn one who won't listen, who insists, who chooses preference or the spirited guess over yardsticks or even history. I suspect this maverick is somewhat what the soul is, or at least that the soul lives close by." - Mary Oliver

Friday, June 28, 2013

Magnolia, the Lotus of Trees

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Observing leaves: at first, I doubt they are persimmon— looking at the blossoms, I doubt they are lotus. How fortunate there are no...
Friday, June 21, 2013

Merry Summer Solstice 2013! Here is to the flaming hot star above us and the Super Moon!

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Doing Laundry on Sunday So this is the Sabbath, the stillness in the garden, magnolia bells drying damp petticoats over th...
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