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If we dared

Communion

Embodied Spirit

Morning tea

Silence and solitude

Intimacy is

A life time with another

Your tiny smile

We fly apart

Thank you

A love lost

Shamanic dreams

A final resting place

Black cockatoos

Why write

No, not really

Dragon at the door

Evening musings over a mandala

How will you live, die

Her cradling arms