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Snow Geese by Mary Oliver Oh,
to love what is lovely, and will not last! of
anything, or anyone, yet
it is ours, One
fall day I heard a flock
of snow geese, winging it so
they were, in part at least, golden. I held
my breath to
stop time as
with a match, The
geese Maybe
I will, someday, somewhere.
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12 - 22 - 2007
HAPPY
SOLSTICE, FRIENDS & FAMILIES
peace
& plenty to you & yours
(
another cloudy morning - luckily we brought our own light )
~ ~ ~
music to watch the sun rise
( ( ( ... listen ... ) ) )
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