 The earth is a castle of clouds And loud rivers that hum Quietly from above. The moon is an eye That follows our why And sings a silent lullaby. Every journey begins with between The old and the next thing In the courageous beauty of being seen. - Join me for the EarthJoyWriting book tour in Oregon this week! Click the Book Tour page to learn more.
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AuthorCassie Premo Steele, Ph.D., is the author of 13 books and a writing coach. Archives
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