Apple Blossoms
Spring is here; the hills fill with mist, and
Cooper, Allan
The Meeting
After thinking of you
Cycles of Darkness
New snow falls, covering
After Playing Shostakovich at Night a Cougar Appears Behind the House
I leave the day to itself. Coming in
Falling Down, Getting Up Again
What good is it for me to grieve?
Inside the Storm
It is early February. Heavy snows,
The Bee Leaves the Deep Flower Reluctantly
I think of so many things
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