Sun Setting On Our Field, by Rainer
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How
Did the rose
Ever open its heart

And give this world
All its
Beauty?

It felt the encouragement of light
Against its
Being,

Otherwise,
We all remain

Too

Frightened

-Hafiz

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Enormous hole=big fun. Maybe a cob playhouse in the spring?

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