Try to Praise the Mutilated World
Praise the mutilated world and the grey feather a thrush lost, and the gentle light that strays and vanishes and returns. From “Try to Praise… Read More »Try to Praise the Mutilated World
Praise the mutilated world and the grey feather a thrush lost, and the gentle light that strays and vanishes and returns. From “Try to Praise… Read More »Try to Praise the Mutilated World
Jacqueline is a psychologist, a New York Times bestselling author, a yoga and writing teacher, and a dog lover (dogs are often major characters in… Read More »Jacqueline Sheehan
Emily Dickinson, Mnemosyne 40 http://tinyurl.com/a8k55ol How happy is the little Stone That rambles in the Road alone, And doesn’t care about Careers And Exigencies never… Read More »The Little Stone
A few lines from a poem in response to John Sokol’s magnificent painting, Icarus Practicing: Stretch them wide as God’s first breath. From tip to… Read More »Icarus Practicing
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