The freshness of the snow, so white and pristine in the sunshine, cleared the fearful cobwebs in my head…
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New poem, “Silence Waits”
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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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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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Greeting the New Year
After all, it really is a day just like any other, except in what we make of it.
Jacqlyn Thorne 