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Emirgan park, Istanbul.

Emirgan park, Istanbul.

Tommy Eliassen Reflection - Nikon D700, 14-24mm, Iso 1600, 26 sec, f/3.5 (Aldersundet, Nordland, Norvège)

Tommy Eliassen Reflection - Nikon D700, 14-24mm, Iso 1600, 26 sec, f/3.5 (Aldersundet, Nordland, Norvège)

Tired of cold and snow? These poems capture the raw beauty of winter and the hidden promise of spring.

Winter Poems

Tired of cold and snow? These poems capture the raw beauty of winter and the hidden promise of spring.

Jung’s Shadow And Matthew 4:16, by Marci Rae Johnson // Even in winter there was sun living in the green shoulders of the waves. I’d walk the beach alone with shadows: gulls in formation on the ground. Once the bones. Once a poem that wrote itself…

Jung’s Shadow And Matthew 4:16, by Marci Rae Johnson // Even in winter there was sun living in the green shoulders of the waves. I’d walk the beach alone with shadows: gulls in formation on the ground. Once the bones. Once a poem that wrote itself…

Snowfall, by Sarah Arthur // When the snow falls it falls like death in slow layers and keeps falling till nothing we have known is known. We stand silent in the woods awaiting the wide white twilight. They say when you die of…

Snowfall, by Sarah Arthur // When the snow falls it falls like death in slow layers and keeps falling till nothing we have known is known. We stand silent in the woods awaiting the wide white twilight. They say when you die of…

POETRY: Starting Over, by Mary F. C. Pratt | —and do you remember the night the long rain stopped? We woke to silence, and moonlight through the high window. No sound but the animals breathing in their sleep— —and the owls— It was so hard to …

POETRY: Starting Over, by Mary F. C. Pratt | —and do you remember the night the long rain stopped? We woke to silence, and moonlight through the high window. No sound but the animals breathing in their sleep— —and the owls— It was so hard to …

The Dry Salvages, by T. S. Eliot // No. 3 of “Four Quartets” (The Dry Salvages—presumably les trois sauvages—is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape Ann, Massachusetts. Salvages is pronounced …

The Dry Salvages, by T. S. Eliot // No. 3 of “Four Quartets” (The Dry Salvages—presumably les trois sauvages—is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape Ann, Massachusetts. Salvages is pronounced …

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