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The Finches

The Finches by Wendell Berry The ears stung with cold sun and frost of dawn in early April, comes the song of...

Everything Beckons To Us

By Rainer Maria Rilke Everything beckons to us to perceive it, murmurs at every turn ‘Remember me!’ A day we...

The Peace of Wild Things

The Peace of Wild Things by Wendell Berry When despair for the world grows in me and I wake in...

You are the Future

You are the Future by Rainer Maria Rilke Translated by Robert Bly You are the future,...

Memory, Dreams, and Remembrance of Things Past

My dreamscapes are rather vivid most of the time, from adventures in my childhood home...

Guardian Angel

Guardian Angel by Rolf Jacobsen Translated by Robert Bly I am the bird that flutters...

love like salt

Love Like Saltby Lisel MuellerIt lies in our hands in crystals too intricate to decipherIt goes...

happy mother’s day + a poem!

Sending out lots of love to all the amazing super women and nurturers. You are...

When They Sleep

by Rolf Jacobsen When They Sleep Translated by Robert Hedin All people are children when they sleep. there's no war in them...

Central Utah: Words, Colors, and Textures

Central Utah Pale color bands stories of the past Ancient shorelines sacred and still Rosy red, emerald and gray bright rust and vibrant...

Utah Desert: Textures

epitaph

by William Carlos Williams Epitaph An old willow with hollow branches slowly swayed his few high bright tendrils and sang: "Love is...

fire

by Max Michelson Fire From “Winds of March” You contain more Than the red and the purple and the orange Which I...

my dear silver moon

my dear silver moon by Jessica Brothers You hold a...

March days return with their covert light

by Pablo Neruda March days return with their covert light March days return with their covert light, and huge...