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Kitchen Witch

The kitchen witch still hangs in the window dangling from a string along with the spirits and distant echos She moves ever so slightly as if a ghost had passed a little too close The sun shines on her and … Continue reading

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The Library

I went to the library room today paneled in English walnut furnished with a leather sofa where one can sit while visiting the ashes. A quiet space within an already quiet space a space of quiet speaking with the loved … Continue reading

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