These lines and the sacred shroud simile above--so great.

…g Whitefish Point and the bay at dusk, we sat and drank in the glorious silence of a winter forest. The wind sighed softly in the white cedars and balsam pines above our heads, the snow in their skirts floating lightly to the ground like fairy dust with every sway. The great hawks had ceased their wide-winged surveillance for the night and the birds of prey that …
When I Thought the Trail Was Endless
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Conni Walkup Hull
Marcus aka Gregory Maidman
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These lines and the sacred shroud simile above--so great. I hope picking those out doesn't diminish all the other lines in another beautiful crafted morsel.
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Living 17,043rd human life. I am Marcus (universal name) or you may call me Greg; a deep thinker; an explorer of ideas and the mind.
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