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Migration
Five billion years — we must find a new home. Five billion years — the earth falls into the sun’s…
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Willows
Early March and the willows, brown and gaunt, remember they are beautiful, first in the golden slant of the morning…
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Haiku, Japanese Garden
The shrine within me. Dew on the blades of grass shines on my dream lake. A feather drifts by,…
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Famine
Even desperate for water in the desert the dead must be washed, every part, to stand before God clean. …
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Loneliness
One clove of garlic, chopped, sautéed in olive oil, a handful of spinach leaves steamed, rice noodles boiled. An…
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New life in dying Aleppo
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The newborn, screaming, red-faced, held by his feet, upside-down, slapped, pinched into that first cry, his first breath angry, the mother unconscious, gutted on the table, her leg broken, her arm…
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InterPlay Journal, Friday June 10, 2016
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Krista was an amazing leader, as usual. Her theme was nurturance. First, before the Warm-up, we stood in a circle, and she had us close our eyes and feel our…
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Shrine for Don
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Crowned “king of the gods” in high school, caped with scepter in hand, a gentle smile, the basketball star in our tiny world, at 21, a lieutenant in Vietnam. Bombs…
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Giant Pacific Octopus
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If this octopus escapes an open tank, look carefully around, then worry. It can scuttle over land. Longer than a car, it squeezes through an orange-size hole. The beak? …

