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a moosey tale – October 20

10.20.2016 long miles of trees red white pine, poplar, scrub, a moosey place and over a hill in the road there he is   lumbering, clopping sunken horsey hips, akimbo ambling forward, black against the northern sky   he notices … Continue reading

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stopping by woods – December 5

12.5.2014 full moon trees sparse against snow like a Robert Frost poem   christmas lights through woods like fairies in wind   breathe it in, sense it all soft and clear cold   eyelids wide at the grace. ———————–

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