sometimes it's so hard
to convince myself just to
relax for the day
to convince myself just to
relax for the day
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it's important to
remember those who've been killed for saying what's right The lee of the tree :
a very safe place to be when it's blustery (contributed by my Pops, Bob Hazen) shoulder to the wheel
I forget what day it is and just keep working incense smoke rises
as I pace ; time ignores us and continues on the closer I get,
the farther away it seems I am from the end frostbitten fingers
and bitterly stinging nose warmed by the fire waves of snow roll by
trees sing high notes as they bend deer watch in silence (contributed by my Mum, Marjorie Hazen) the work week begins
but I ploughed through the weekend so today I rest the power of mind
to focus so intensely its thoughts spring to life |
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June 2014
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