A wonderous light indeed. One hat keeps us spellbound for a long time, even after the light has been extinguished, the memory lives on. Thank you for sharing your heart poem today. :)
Brought back childhood memories of catching fireflies and putting them in glass bottles. For some reason, they didn't live very long. Probably because they usually died after their mating song. Hard to hear above their brilliant light show for love.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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.
Roji Khan
Diana...
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