Silenced Voices

Apr 222012
 
Tree, Union Station

There are those in our midst who cannot speak with a voice most of the rest of us are willing to hear or understand. This column is dedicated to them. I am the rising sap of the spring tide. I am rooted in your Earth, once mine. Planted in a ¬†special hole in your cement, [read more …]

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