It feels like a release, all nature’s stress and tension getting washed away…
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New poem, “Nightfall“
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New poem, “Silence Waits”
The freshness of the snow, so white and pristine in the sunshine, cleared the fearful cobwebs in my head…
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Back to the Drawing Board
I grew pretty frustrated, but convinced myself to just keep at it, to show up and try.
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New poem, “Unblemished Snow”
This poem arrived today along with a bit of snow, just enough to move me with the beauty all around…
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Under the Sea
It is good, I think, to remember that this world is not ours, or just ours, that all life is valuable, beautiful, and miraculous…
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THROUGH MY LENS: Waking woods
In those in-between times, like now, a real sense of possibility emerges for me...
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New poem, “Sunday Coffee Cup”
It is the last day to review and relive, and ponder what's yet to come.
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THROUGH MY LENS: Winter wonders
Nature is my remedy then, as it is and always has been for so many things...
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The birthday gift
I've learned through the loss of many beloved pets over the years never to take them for granted...
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Making my Mother’s Day garden
Gardening has grown to be so many things for me: an art form, a story, a memory, a solace, and more...
Jacqlyn Thorne 