After a rainy winter, the hills are green now. Another walk in the woods truly reminds me of one of Mary Oliver’s poems. Continue reading “When I am among the trees”
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A place to store soul-stirring words of the world.
A place to store soul-stirring words of the world.
After a rainy winter, the hills are green now. Another walk in the woods truly reminds me of one of Mary Oliver’s poems. Continue reading “When I am among the trees”