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, January 9, 2015

Happy New Year ~ and to opening!

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Three Times My Life Has Opened Three times my life has opened. Once, into darkness and rain. Once, into what the body car...
Saturday, December 20, 2014

Merry Winter Solstice & remembering the poet Mark Strand ~

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The Coming of Light Even this late it happens: the coming of love, the coming of light. You wake and the candles are lit as if ...
Thursday, December 4, 2014

A favorite poem for Micah on his 13th year in this world! And in memory of Marvin Klotz, professor extraordinaire ~

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Eagle Poem To pray you open your whole self To sky, to earth, to sun, to moon To one whole voice that is you. And know there ...
Thursday, November 27, 2014

With gratitude...

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When Giving Is All We Have One river gives                                                        Its journey to the next. We ...
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