StillPoint
By John
/ April 23, 2017
In the center of human longing Is a sacred space; The destination of a weary traveler; An inn at the...
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In The Winter Sky
By John
/ March 20, 2017
Light lay cold in the winter sky Sun streaked gold on the path that lie Between the ice and boot...
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A Patch of Ice
By John
/ March 15, 2017
Snow had fallen overnight And dropped a thin veneer of white Just enough it was to hide The truth that...
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The Songs of Cimarron
By John
/ March 9, 2017
Out my window to the wide open plains Come a rolling thunder of a fast moving train West of...
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August Spring
By John
/ February 27, 2017
The clouds of fair weather Rose and fell, then separate Winds were sent to send Them down in mosaic Over...
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