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| 'Passage' oil pastel, charcoal, 28x33" Kathleen Faulkner |
The night is deep, like a
loving mother.
A silence goes back and forth
through the marsh.
The same silence that was here
in my shack waiting for me.
It was always here.
I was gone so long, now
the silence is so much deeper, and
I sink down into it.
The sadness I met in the world
falls away from me.
One by one my dreams return.
Robert Sund from 'Shack Medicine'
