Borderline
Quiet along the border,
Stars and moon reflect on water,
Who would have guessed the effect Power had,
On woman, man, and beast?
Six hundred fifty miles,
Not long enough to stop the mix,
Of peoples, of places, of life.
Must build stronger and longer,
Wider and higher until the heavens can’t see,
The love of a boy and girl,
Divided at the Borderline.
Katrina learned early to be silent,
When asked about family.
She joked about her father wolf,
Uncle coyote and mother earth.
Shy smiles and ...
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The nomad lifestyle has its appeal—never staying in one place too long to become attached. Non-attachment is the source of many spiritual and religious disciplines. Learn what you need to learn, do what you need to do and move on—hopefully with some acquired growth and knowledge. At some point, however, there’s a return to home—sometimes a home you’ve never been; at least not ...
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