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Bringing in the May
Hello friends—and welcome to new subscribers! This is just a small interlude, as it’s soon May, and the wakening spring here is (finally) becoming…
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Freya Rohn
20
At the back of the north wind
Dear Friends— As I write, sandhill cranes are making their arrival known, their rattle-cool calls sounding with the newly arrived geese. Despite the…
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Freya Rohn
19
Some kind of sun
We woke this morning to snow outlining every branch of the birches, cottonwoods. A light dusting, holding on in the morning hours, to melt without drama…
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Freya Rohn
12
Spring in a high latitude
arrives with wings
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Freya Rohn
7
Echoes in both directions
finding voice in between
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Freya Rohn
41
To have great faith in a seed
Hello friends—I’ve been setting aside the past week or so to focus on submitting poems to journals, which always takes more time than I ever seem to…
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Freya Rohn
35
Women thinking
On doubt and loving a way through life
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Freya Rohn
23
To leave a trace
but not a legacy
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Freya Rohn
53
Bird by bird
because Valentine's Day is was not originally about romance
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Freya Rohn
29
The forest knows where you are
you must let it find you
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Freya Rohn
63
The viewer and the view
on night thoughts
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Freya Rohn
34
Better language
I was up late in the middle of the night once again, taking my insomniac dog out. I gazed at the patterns of birch shadow that crossed the deep snow…
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Freya Rohn
50
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