The glare of final things.
They burn in your chest.
Rural in Nature, Transcendental in Temperament
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- Surfaces
- Thanksgiving Eve
- Confidence at Sunrise
- Rain on Wet Snow
- World Out of Balance
- Weatherman
- Sunrise, Moonrise
- Ars Poetica
- Poets of the T'ang
- Cold Front
- Addressing the South
- Glimpse
- Traditional
- Walking Until Dark
- Lingers
- The Happiness of Edzéard Bouffier
- Young Oaks
- In Its Own Time
- As We Like It
- Flight 2646
- The Sky Is Not Enough
- Navigators
- Indigenes
- Walking with Milosz
- Ballast
- Ten-Acre Cosmos
- Save Yourself
- November Tanka
- The Longer the Less
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