the soft soil of eden….

Hello Summer just begun and year half done, large friendly hum of the warm breath of morning, a freshborn season for loving and squeezing, and drinking deep of long days turned ripe and jeweled like the pearly mounds of berries at the farm stand fresh picked and still mottled with earth hello rolling skies and silky rays painting dusk…

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A Christmas hush….

I’ve listened for  it since I was little, the hush that seems to fall like snow these days before Christmas, a  holy quiet that hovers heavy sweet and thick, even in the bustle, the universe holding her breath in wonder. I’m slipping into the quiet for a long soak, making space to bask and awe…

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