Category: Outdoors
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Grand Canyon
My morning song is a song sung along The edge of a canyon rim. Starlight dreams become, it seems, My morning requiem.…
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The Call of the Loon
A loon will soon in June Send shivers up our spines Long lonesome wail, speckled tail Hysteric cackle in pines Calm lake…
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Yosemite
In my search for church I heard the voice of God, Whispering in the pines. It took a while, I drove…
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Mist on Moor
A mist on the moor is magic, brings tales of old that are tragic; tales that are fresh tales…
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Dawn Hunter
With the world the birds awake Tweety songs at dawn’s daybreak Birds flit by, slept the night through Owl finds a daytime…
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Paradigm Shift II
I stand in the Alps, breathtaking view My restless eyes want something new I look up the Maypole, sky quite odd. Beyond…
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Paradigm Shift I
It’s called a paradigm shift Our daily view of truth From mountaintop to valley below Questions from our youth We dance…
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Lake Winnipeg
I almost drowned one spring day in Lake Winnipeg off the shore of Camp Arnes, Manitoba, when I was 15 years old.…