Winter
WINTER I am Spirit, Through many a long year …of unwanted changes. I have been Spirit. The name of my birth Is unimportant, I am... but Spirit. I am but a swirling mist Of time… within the reality Of...
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A vivid poem Dinah. From the title I didn't expect this kind of winter:) A very hard time was had by all the native Americans and you illustrate that well here.
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Dinah, It is obvious that you indentify with these noble people. You take their voice so naturally that I can here her voice and see her face. That is a special gift!! sarah
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