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Climbing Mountains (New poem by Polly Castor)
Spirit does not labor to ascend a high elevation, nor does it even notice a change in atmosphere.
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Beauty Right out My Front Door (New Poem by Polly Castor)
Beauty is an abstract concept found the world over, but it is especially present on one's home turf if...
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Limelight Hydrangeas (Poem by Polly Castor)
The superabundant greenish white blooms of the limelight hydrangeas languidly reach over the fence in the hazy sun, yearning...
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Being a Guest is an Art Form (New Poem by Polly Castor)
Why does that feel so rare when unabashedly genuine?
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A “Golden Shovel” Poem (by Polly Castor)
The "Golden Shovel" is a modern poetic form invented by Terence Heyes, and this is the one I wrote...
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Drinking Nature In (New Poem by Polly Castor)
So grateful to be sitting here drinking nature in, like electrolytes for my soul...
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Your Own Devout Attention (New Poem by Polly Castor)
Since conscious attention is what it means to be human, what do we spend that precious resource on?
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Let Yourself Trust (New Poem by Polly Castor)
Be thankful, be obedient, let your heart shine forth and be sure, keep moving towards freedom and the dazzling...
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Audition Your Thoughts (New poem by Polly Castor)
You are not your thoughts, and not all thoughts are true or helpful, or even your own. You are...
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Motherhood a Gift (New Poem by Polly Castor)
I am so very grateful for this gift that keeps on giving. Festooned with so many ribbons...


