1. Quiet

    What’s rustling
    there inside the brushes,
    near the surfaced strand
    of darkened stones,
    all weathered with time
    but never with age?


    We stand, to listen,
    our voices quiet
    with our ears wide open
    to whispering voices


    — Kevin, after commenting on it, I had to write something, right?

  2. […] Yesterday’s journey started with a search for a #CLmooc #SilentSunday photo. But the beauty of the lake with that post’s scene led us from a Facebook post Scott had seen of the sighting of SandHill Cranes just a short drive down Banks Lake to a longer drive for a possible look at these amazing creatures in the town of Othello where the Sandhill Crane Festival just completed. […]

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