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Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Thursday, October 1, 2009

fall has laid me low this day





"Tell me, what is it
you plan to do with
your one wild
and precious life?
A ship is safe in port
but that is not what
ships are for"


Mary Oliver

madly creative begs your indulgence - we are off sick, and will catch up more with you another fine day.
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