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Lightning strikes a symbol cloud. Suddenly everything we've ever known as truth falls to the ground. It seeps in and slowly begins to regenerate fresh ideas. Such things has only the immortal Redwood seen time after time after time after time after time after time -Jen Meharg '06

Wednesday, January 16, 2008


Clarity

Autumn. Season of Spirits.
When the dead migrate back to the land of their living
and hover overhead
all turquoised souled and un-noticed
asking only for us to remember.
Remember, in song and story
in the color of the autumn leaves
and sound of falling rain,
their lives, their sadness, and their love.

~meharg '08~

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