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Edita
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Life is merciful, it blinds and provides illusions,
and destiny takes on our burden:
foolishness and arrogance become mountains and marshy places,
hate and resentment become wounds from enemy arrows,
and the doubt always with us becomes cold dry
rocky valleys.
— Feb 12, 2022 08:47PM
and destiny takes on our burden:
foolishness and arrogance become mountains and marshy places,
hate and resentment become wounds from enemy arrows,
and the doubt always with us becomes cold dry
rocky valleys.
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Edita
is on page 93 of 128
Midwinter. Snow.
I gave the birds a piece of bread.
And it didn’t affect my sleep.
— Feb 14, 2022 09:24AM
I gave the birds a piece of bread.
And it didn’t affect my sleep.
Edita
is on page 75 of 128
When I woke this morning the panes were frosted over,
but I glowed from a good dream.
And the stove poured out its warmth
from a woodblock it had enjoyed the whole night.
— Feb 13, 2022 09:22PM
but I glowed from a good dream.
And the stove poured out its warmth
from a woodblock it had enjoyed the whole night.
Edita
is on page 31 of 128
Clouds are arriving now
With greetings from
Distant coasts;
It’s been a while since
They sent a message to me.
You shy pink
High on the evening sky–
It’s probably for
Someone else.
Well, there’s still
Some hope left
In the world.
— Feb 11, 2022 08:20PM
With greetings from
Distant coasts;
It’s been a while since
They sent a message to me.
You shy pink
High on the evening sky–
It’s probably for
Someone else.
Well, there’s still
Some hope left
In the world.
