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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
This is a book of poetry rooted in place and time. It rises from days and years spent in the high desert of northern New Mexico. Days and years spent with the living and the dying. Days and years spent in the company of friends and lovers, children and grandchildren. Days and years spent quietly watching the web of life woven by chickens, eagles, coyotes, light, water, wind, and time itself. The words are simple and the images rich. We can reach into these images to find our own history wherever we have lived that history, wherever we may be as we savor these images. For, are we not one people in our joys and our sorrows, within the web we are weaving together?
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
This is a book of poetry rooted in place and time. It rises from days and years spent in the high desert of northern New Mexico. Days and years spent with the living and the dying. Days and years spent in the company of friends and lovers, children and grandchildren. Days and years spent quietly watching the web of life woven by chickens, eagles, coyotes, light, water, wind, and time itself. The words are simple and the images rich. We can reach into these images to find our own history wherever we have lived that history, wherever we may be as we savor these images. For, are we not one people in our joys and our sorrows, within the web we are weaving together?