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Visiting domestic life…

there He was- shining black plumes – strutting His stuff… but Here? Now? We stare out the window of the nursing and rehabilitation center ( no longer a nursing home) entranced…. captivated by His wild domesticity – perhaps pondering our … Continue reading

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Cawling

The mist is falling lightly as i stand outside to greet my day – a crow from somewhere unseen caws. searching i can not see You,  here, i hear you. i must follow my cawling. It brightens me awake – … Continue reading

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