Get ripe, tomatoes;
Start south, hummingbirds; tick-tock -
quarter to winter.
Meant to do something about light and dark and balance and "autumn equinox", but then "get ripe..." slipped in, and "quarter to winter", so.......
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Sun climbs above trees, as moon sinks beneath roof-lines, in between - it's me! And a new day dawning.
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From the dark outside huddled cold in the chapel - the bowls sing us warm. (following Craig Kitchen's "Singing Bowls medit...
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O Lord, our Lord, how wonderful is your name in all the world. Your glory shines and is proclaimed to the highest heavens in the faces and ...
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Snowplow in tall grass watching bare road, sighs longing - sits ready to pounce! Long time till snowfall, big fella.
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