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This Barren Brow — NaPoWriMo ‘24 (Day 3)
Toward the end of my early morning woodland walk there is a steep climb to a spot overlooking the wending weaving ribbon of water that bisects the woods. It is a perfect spot to take in the glory of the dawn’s chorus.
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Toward the end of my early morning woodland walk there…
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NaPoWriMo ‘24 (Day 1) — Encounter
That brief moment when two worlds intersect
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That brief moment when two worlds intersect
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Something of life
Sometimes we get a sidewise glimpse of reality.
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Sometimes we get a sidewise glimpse of reality.
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Now waning, now waxing
Just a note from a short midwinter stroll.
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Just a note from a short midwinter stroll.
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Toadstools on a Beech Stump
Sometimes a walk in the woods is more than just a walk …
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Sometimes a walk in the woods is more than just…
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Turning tides …
My morning walk is a nagging reminder of the impermanence of all things, of nature’s ceaseless appetite for change.
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My morning walk is a nagging reminder of the impermanence…
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