A playful squirrel chases juncos, just to see them hop and scatter.

A bright-red robin flashes by, makes the squirrel jump and run.

A missile flies, a mother dies, a child cries — another day is done.

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• Distance
• Fear of Pain, Fear of Joy

Categories: Sweet Sleep and Bare Feet

Tags: Be Here Now, Death, Joy, Juncos, Life, Peace, Robins, Sorrow, Squirrels, War

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   Edith

   March 4, 2022 • 8:26 am

   Ja, alles ist in Bewegung – manches freudig im Spiel – anderes tränenreich ernst….
   Eine tolle Gegenüberstellung, ja, das ist dir gelungen, lieber Freund.

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     William Michaelian

     March 4, 2022 • 8:30 am

     Thanks, as always, Edith, for you kind and generous reading.

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