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Poetry Wash Canyon Narrows The Canyon Was alive with sound Rushing, pouring, Dripping, gushing…GuestNovember 28, 2021
Poetry A Walk in the Confusion Range: Coming to Know a Native American The afternoon Led me to a broad basin of sage…GuestNovember 14, 2021
Poetry ENCORE: Of Seeds, Stars, and Momento Mori Memento Mori. Remember Death. This is our task as humans,…MadisonOctober 31, 2021
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