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PER MARE PER TERRAM

Chant du monde boréal
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Sandshifter, 60N.
Where it all makes sense.


CHRONICLES FROM ARCANIA

Preamble

Through Chronicles from Arcania, I shall attempt to share walks with you, this poetics from 60N, where I feel at one with our Earth, my sense of place so maritime.


Thursday, 31 December 2009

Walking into a new decade



Night.
Outside the wind is hissing high. Final moments of 2009. Candles are lit on window sills and everytime I look outside,  I feel might of our icy world. Our Moon will act as cosmic torch, friend in blackness, enlightener...
Before we slide into the dawn of that brand new 2010, I wish you well, follower-friends. May this new year strenghen our bond, kinship, spirit and share our world in which each one of us connect & celebrate the shore[s] we walk.
HAPPY NEW YEAR, BONNE ANNEE, WI AA DA BEST FUR 2010!
Blissins fae 60N
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  1. A Heron's View1 January 2010 at 13:32

    Thank you Nat I agree with what you have said and enjoy reading your blog.
    So let the words of the poets be as seed bearing flowers and the winds scatter those seeds across the world, so that harmony and peace be obtained.

    Keep warm and enjoy all!

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  2. Nat Hall3 January 2010 at 13:51

    Thank you, Mr Heron's View :))
    Yes! Flowerseeds love to fly across the planet and they do it beautifully [through notably Garden2Garden :)]

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