Impressions from January
Old trees are like living cairns. We can learn a lot from trees: they’re always grounded but never stop reaching heavenward. Everett Mayor
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The Winter Sea
The birds are gone, The ground is white, The winds are wild, They chill and bite; The ground is thick with slush and sleet, And I barely feel my feet. Winter Poems
On the Roof of Rondane
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