Give unto me the water of the waves
Give unto me the passing of the days
The tide goes out and leaves only wet sand
Give unto me the serenity of this land.
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
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Anna
For us heat weary/drought starved Texans, Good bye, summer! LOL
Still and all, enjoyed your poem, and love the illustration.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.