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Thursday, October 29, 2026

More Mid-Night Poetry

50°f/10°C, clear


The Green Witch

There is a wildness in me

that calls out to the moon

 my sister, the trees

my brothers, the birds 

my children. Green 

clothes me, brown earth 

nurtures my bones, the wind 

perfumes. Only the waters

speak my tongue,  

only the mountains

know my age.



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