The Peace of Wild Things
When despair for the world grows in me and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear of what my life and my children's lives may be, I go and lie down where the wood drake rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds. I come into the […]
Funny
What’s it like to be a human the bird asked   I myself don’t know it’s being held prisoner by your skin while reaching infinity being captive of your scrap of time while touching eternity being hopelessly uncertain and helplessly hopeful being a needle of frost and a handful of heat breathing in the air […]
Self-Knowledge
And a man said, Speak to us of Self-Knowledge.
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