Simple Sage

Spring had arrived, despite the bulging hook of ice and snow that still hung precariously from the dramatic crag of brownstone cliff that itself, hovered above the recently frozen expansive waters of Lake Superior. Spring in this part of the … Continued

Now

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Are you willing to live As part of the seasons Not just observing from the green chair in the library But really be willing to   Stand rooted still Submitting only slightly To winds carried harshly On waves of cold … Continued

Equinox Sun

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The Sun, Impressively warm on this Equinox morning Even bold, some might say Sure of herself, a powerful goddess Unintimidated by the turn of the earth Or the angle of her fiery rays Or early evening shadows Or the waning … Continued

Saganaga Serenity

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  When I am willing to be very still I hear my heart beat in my ears The wind gently pushes against my eardrums And the chickadee, audacious and clear, Sings a silk thread of whistle in the low breeze … Continued