Grief is an element. It has its own cycle like the carbon cycle the nitrogen. It never diminished not ever. It passes in and out of everything.
Peter Heller
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He is at home with his solitude as the note reverberating inside a bell.
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Life and death lived inside each other. Thats what occured to me. Death was inside all of us waiting for warmer nights a compromised system a beetle as in the now dying black timber on the mountains.
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