Daily Archive: January 9, 2020

Hey brother, hey sister.

Hey brother, hey sister It is January 8th and the cold of Winter is upon me.   The slowness of January allowed me to remember friends alive and gone. Today  I remember young men… Continue reading

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forest song

Originally posted on House of Heart:
Out here I can hear the chatter of anxious birds. The wind and rain have shredded their nests. A sudden flight of wings fill wispy petals of…

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“Looking for my Agnes”

 Looking for my Agnes Hemingway wrote of his Agnes. A love, who saved him and left him. Hemingway learn. Love in war, just gifts of the survivors. We must go home. Took J.… Continue reading

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