Between A Tenacious, Timeworn, Twisted Trunk and a Wind That Smelled of Stars
posted by Unknown @ 9:49 PM
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Live Poets at Soul Food
The Dead Poets Society met in a cave to read and share verse. This group is for poets who are very much alive, who have words running, pulsating through their veins. From an outside landscape that can be harsh and barren, we come together in this nurturing, verdant oasis; fellow wanderers, wonderers, sharing our words.
Thursday, July 07, 2005
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The Soul Food Hermitage Store is the place where travellers, who plan to travel lightly, can stop to buy some supplies. The Messenger and Tote bags are perfect
for carrying your journal, scissors, glue and pens. Buy one and you will be ready to write anywhere, be it at the local coffee shop or while waiting for an appointment.
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2 Comments:
Beautiful, Winnie, just beautiful. The twisted trunk reminds me of the White Mountains of Southern California and my beloved Bristlecone Pines.
You have a unique way of reminding me and having me relive my most pleasant of memories.
Vi
Thank you Vi, my dear, I am so glad.
Chris, I am QUITE sure that your friend found your messages all along. And I am glad for this memory as well.
This is the Jardine Juniper, far above Logan Canyon, in Utah. 3200 years old, and as far as I know, still alive. It was still alive the last time I saw it. It is a very special place to me.
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