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Monday, November 1, 2010
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Yet, Even So
Transitional Stage
Frozen
What Else Can They Do?
Some Still Go On
Bird, Hanging Out
Trees Beside the Downhill Path
Tree, Twisting
Tree, Spreading Out
Where It Fell
Muskrat, Heading to Shore
Muskrat, Doing Her Thing
Patience
Along the Surface of the Water
Ducks
In a Downward Direction
The View from the Ground
Nearly Empty
Still Got Things To Do
Still for a Moment
The Sound of the Wind on the Prairie
There Alongside Us
There Beneath the Sky
A Way Through
And Somewhere the Light Still Shines
But Signs of Life Still Abide
The Light Fades and Fades
The Turtle Goes Back in Her Shell
The Path Leads Nowhere
The Flowers Are Mostly Gone Now
Monday Afternoon Flahr Pahr
Coexist
A Place for the Birds
Bald Eagle
Two Ducks
Duck
Don't Lose Sight
Deep Beneath the Sky
Far, So Far
The State of Things
The Tree Below the Sky
Trees. More Trees.
The Waves at the Cove
The Cove
Where the Water Winds Through the Reeds
Lakeside Reeds
Where the Trees Meet the Water
Where the Wind Hits the Water
From One Shore to Another
Along the Shore
Trees That Receive the Wind
Birds Over the Lake
No Squirrel
Geese Flying By
Ducks
Geese, Out and About
As the Waves Roll In
Cling Together as the Year Slips By
Everything Til Then Is Progress
Hang Down, Hang Down
The Light in the Depths
And Take Such Hope As We Can Find
We Gaze Around
We Wonder If It's Too Late
We Catch Our Breath
In the Year of 39
We See Perhaps a Way
And Through the Gaps
We See a Path
There, Not So Far Away
There, Not So Far Above
Beyond the Clouds
Beyond the Day
Eight Minutes Away
A Moment Before the Light
Across the Treetops
The Days Ahead
Their Day Begun
Their Day Now Done
Proceeding
Receding
Only a While
A While, A While
Till Then I Wait
Till the Light Returns
Till the Day Returns
To Look Up at the Sky
To Think for a Moment
To Stay for a Moment
Where I Sometimes Go
There Down Low
Harmonizin': Gone, Long Gone
Long Gone
When We're Gone
The Way That We Cared
Is The Love That We Shared
The Only Thing That Will Have Mattered
Long Gone
And When We're Gone
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