Month: September 2024
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A Field Path Through Burtigny
Glass doors open to a pebblestone terrace, and a path below that disappears into the horizon through fields and pasture. One of August’s last suns has long set, darkening the sky, like indigo ink spilling across a nighttime canvas. Humble prayers float away to the brightening stars; hopeful yellow splashes of color, flung into the…
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Summer of Roses
It started in Maythe ruby red rosesdelicately lush on a bush in bloom, and each morning I’d walkclose to their color, crossing the street to come in to their presence because that’s what beauty doesbeckoning proximitywith peace that magnetizeswelcoming a pause for pleasure and I lean indrawn to aromatic airdelighting in loveliness that letsme forget…