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| A line of unfinished poetry, titled, "Fluent," written by John O'Donohue first greets the reader of my book: "I would love to live like a river flows, carried by the surprise of its own unfolding.” The Night We Realized I Need Open Spaces What will we say in the open spaces? How much of a single breath will interrupt the silence? And how soon will it be before we breathe together, Knowing the reason we started tonight is far From when we first began. The Woman Named Herself Dreams Awake |