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The Fourth Watch

Posted on July 28, 2009 by Lindsey Gallant / 0 Comment

In the fourth watch of the nightA fearful and fragile momentBattered by waves and a contrary windWe start to see ghosts on the seaThe timbers are shivering unti...

north

Gifts of the Boreal Forest

Posted on July 23, 2009 by Lindsey Gallant / 0 Comment

You taught me how to look at things up close. How to get so close to something I learned its smell. Old man’s beard, cranberries frozen on the stem, the smooth ...

camping

ghosts

Posted on July 21, 2009 by Lindsey Gallant / 0 Comment

His teachings still haunt me, following my thoughts, questioning my actions, examining my motives. They poke and stare, murmuring to themselves, at times noddin...

prayer

prayer…

Posted on July 17, 2009 by Lindsey Gallant / 0 Comment

… begins with a breathand then anotherinhaleexhalea conversation, an exchangeSpirit to spirit ~lg

camping

summer camping 2

Posted on July 17, 2009 by Lindsey Gallant / 0 Comment

My tent is leaking. This always seems to happen on camping trips – Jasper or Judea, makes no difference. I can’t sleep, my stomach is growling too loudly. Wish ...

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