I remember walking in a park on a day below zero. Sound was different. Hushed

…across the land.
I listen for that faint and distant growl
across the forest, strain to understand.
The muffled wind can barely lift a howl.
Snow Falls Softly on The Waiting
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Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Jan 14, 2024
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I remember walking in a park on a day below zero. Sound was different. Hushed
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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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