[147] To Know
To wander with ancient wisdom, old forests, and deep waters is to know the understory of people, place and purpose, is to know humanity...
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CAPTURED IN WORDS
BY LORRAINE JOHNSON
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- Jan 15
- 1 min
[146] Restless
Restless I sit, as the wind rustles, outside my door with flocks of birds left unfound, as frozen flakes fall to the ground. And I,...
- Jan 8
- 1 min
[145] An Ordinary Day
I want to live an ordinary day full with long moments filling me whole caressing my soul, with hearts that beat, ground and astound,...
- Dec 27, 2022
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[144] Filling Voids
I wake in dawn, with longing dreams. Though traveled far against the tide, fond footprints aren't far behind. Tick tock goes the clock,...
- Dec 23, 2022
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[143] Once
Wander deep in the wood outside the urban sprawl across green scapes and widened skies so near to touch if I could fly. Knew me once as...
- Dec 17, 2022
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[142] Go With
But a speck against the blue see it flap—to and fro take a glide and move right through across gusts or calm no pause it takes it has to...
- Dec 4, 2022
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[141] Change
I watched it as it came and saw its shades as were made it turned from yellow to fiery red fading fast till all was shed then stillness...
- Nov 20, 2022
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[140] Fill Up The Room
Sun, wind, the hum and sea moving shoreward, wild and free like birds soar alone, together we gather and move in groups of two, in groups...
- Nov 5, 2022
- 1 min
[139] A Moment
A life of moments a flow of choice it's all we have as we move through time we land in place, then pick another we choose to come, we...
- Oct 23, 2022
- 1 min
[138] For A While
There's a stream that flows and sings traveling miles over rocky earth gently, steadily it creates its path effortlessly it moves, over...
- Oct 15, 2022
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[137] A Place to Wander
See the darkness as the light a place to wander to know your might.
- Oct 9, 2022
- 1 min
[136] Light Steps
The wind whispers, gently, close your eyes listen, as it sings— walk lightly in the world to see, to feel, the story unfold sit at the...
- Oct 1, 2022
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[135] The Place
The place that forms I steps back in time reblooming days and reframing eyes memories delay the impermanence of forms and warm...
- Sep 25, 2022
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[134] Spun
The humming bird and silence calls around the bush, we circle all unspoken words, the bird chirps on the thread is spun —before truth is...
- Sep 17, 2022
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[133] Walk The Earth
In the departure, I return down narrow passages of white washed walls expanded views of green and growth and salty sands meeting...
- Aug 28, 2022
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[132] Waning Days
As the seagull mews so goes the echoing waves counting tales of yesterdays reaching sandy shores where tiny birds scurry leaving gentle...
- Aug 20, 2022
- 1 min
[131] The Pause
The Pause—be it long or short knows not time. It's where the flowers live, the trees sway the moon shines the mind dreams the kiss lives...
- Jul 16, 2022
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[130] Holding Space
Thoughts seep out of pockets tucked deeply out of sight from the bustling of days filled with many shiny lockets and nights on soft...
- Jul 4, 2022
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[129] Wonder
I went chasing wonders thinking they were afar. But in the night of a different sky with no stars to be found I saw wonder— in the...
- Jun 18, 2022
- 1 min
[128] Moved
She used to smile wide and reveal an orange rind her long hair—grey and straight—gently hanging down her spine She'd make us...
- Jun 5, 2022
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[127] Hold You High
Up the peeling bark we go down again, we all do fall fast or slow, we grow or forego climb up again we make the crawl some in sight,...
- May 26, 2022
- 2 min
[126] Came To Go
There lives a kind man with wavy, silver hair and a latin tongue that speaks volumes of romance even when ordering simple pasta with red...
- May 4, 2022
- 2 min
[125] Tomorrow
There was a young Mozambican man who carved beautiful birds out of wood. They stood tall and stately—some with elegant bent beaks, all...
- Apr 30, 2022
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[124] One More Time
Old and barnacled by salted winds that blow —and ancient wood docks with cracked floors that whisper bittersweets from yesterdays before....
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