I hold my head and wonder,
An oasis of beauty opens in front of me,
Marshland, wetland
How little there is left.
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a small paper for a small planet
John Marshall returns to the Oregon coast, having lived here back in the seventies. With the ocean hemming him in for now with all her wild beauty, he finds himself often looking over his shoulder, sometimes apprehensively, wondering where we are going and what we are thinking, and whose world is this, anyway?
I hold my head and wonder,
An oasis of beauty opens in front of me,
Marshland, wetland
How little there is left.
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