July 2024

“I drifted into a summer-nap under the hot shade of July, serenaded by a cicada lullaby, to drowsy-warm dreams of distant thunder.” — Terri Guillemets

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March 2024

“But why should the daffodils and tulips / Get all the praise and blessings? / My rebirth goes unnoticed- I am worthy / Of smiles and dazzled cries of worship.” — Lea Malot

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November 2023

“In November, the earth is growing quiet. It is making its bed, a winter bed for flowers and small creatures. The bed is white and silent, and much life can hide beneath its blankets.” — Cynthia Rylant

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September 2023

“As the alluring song of September begins to whisper in my ear, my passionate spirit yearns for the splendor of its promise.” — Peggy Toney Horton

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July 2023

“it is the end of july and the idle breeze of gentle childhood befogs my mind once more,
as the foreign dull heat holds my body so close i feel it’s scarce and quiet breathing brush against my stomach.” — adina s.

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