Turning to Earth
Morning wind, white-capped waves. Autumn hues, brown and pale green, turning to earth, heart sprung open by wind and color.
October 26, 2025
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Morning wind, white-capped waves. Autumn hues, brown and pale green, turning to earth, heart sprung open by wind and color.
At sunup, a line of geese feed on the ebbing sea, soaked in light. With each new day of God’s imagination woven with awe, I
Autumn drapes the coast with rain and heavy cloud. The yielding land, eased by cool air, drinks the sky’s soft blessing. I feel the rootward
Wind freshened, steeped in October rain, the dry land opens to autumn’s blessing. I search my soul for burdens I preserve, curses I repeat this