Here, too. Now.

It was Fall cold in near Summer. My long brown winter coat, open to the air, blew behind me, as I dance walked down to my lake.
The Morning I Saw the Buddha
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Jenine Bsharah Baines
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May 5, 2023
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Written by Jenine Bsharah Baines3K Followers
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J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself
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