©2023 michael raven
i want to rest my head on the cool stone flaked blue lichen by the deep, wide lake listen to the songs of ancestors memoried there under skies green gather wool, gather 'round my body chill slumbering & still
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©2023 michael raven
i want to rest my head on the cool stone flaked blue lichen by the deep, wide lake listen to the songs of ancestors memoried there under skies green gather wool, gather 'round my body chill slumbering & still
I spent three hours at the lake this week taking photos and just listening. It spurred me to buy a park pass again and commit to swimming in the waters all summer. I’d forgotten the pull of the lake until I was there again.
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I wish I could go to the old cabin my aunt used to have. Wish I’d been better off when she passed so I could have bought it from her estate. Sigh. One day I’ll buy a camper or something and just head out and hit parks no one wants to go to.
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That’s my dream too. I always pass such amazing campsites in Oregon and Washington. Someday…
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There are quite a few in that neck of the woods.
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