My Window
From November 29th, 2007
Windows can be seen as our outlooks to the world. There are times when one’s window shrinks to the size of a peephole, moments of fear or hatred.
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Missing Mountains
First published in September 2007
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This prison. Walls. No trees.
No where to hide
To be alone or cry.
No one to understand the lover’s yearning for the mountains
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The Amazon and us
First published on August 12, 2007
_“In the time it takes to sing this song,
There’ll be four acres cleared in the Amazon.
The jungle burns all through the night,
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