Once was a time of leafy gold When birdsong hung silver from the trees The air was alive with wings and breath Once was a time of rain The people sang their love to the land and the land sang back to them.
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- by Robin Wall Kimmerer (b. 1953)
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What will it be like in the smoky twilight [ ... ]
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