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watching the mama moose

wade in the shallow lake—

remembering to breathe

 

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clear night

inside the tent

raining by dawn

 

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beside the campfire

singing an old song

no one else knows

 

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night so quiet

I hear the river roaring

inside my thoughts

 

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the world so itself

and inside me

the blessing of blessings

 

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even a crow

can be trained to talk—

come, hurt, find your words

 

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everywhere we step

a ring of mushrooms—

oh if a path could laugh

 

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eating wild strawberries—

the heart, too, is accustomed

to bliss in small bites

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One Morning

folding up the tent—

summer in a small package

wood smoke still in my hair

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