Writing
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Even the bowerbird
builds a home out of scraps
canvassing walls with purple
blossom and blue beads... more» -
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When the guests have departed,
the miracle has passed
and God has gone from his mother,
she scoops up the leftovers
to nurse in her lap... more» -
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As the storm receded and left a beach full of broken shells, I started to learn to live between the tides, carried by the ocean's breath.
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