tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313475311500328.post2887131803284762466..comments2024-03-27T09:17:27.333-05:00Comments on A Year of Being Here: William Stafford: "The Gift"Phyllis Cole-Daihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12860589719995205974noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313475311500328.post-17684823650620636422022-08-08T08:37:12.433-05:002022-08-08T08:37:12.433-05:00The use of "composting" here is wonderfu...The use of "composting" here is wonderful, and then followed by that next sentence. I think of creating soil through composting--building the land, or the country.<br /><br />the composting of where you've been and how people<br />and weather treated you. It's a country where<br />you already are, bringing where you have been.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2988313475311500328.post-20859713525930751812014-08-08T09:38:35.106-05:002014-08-08T09:38:35.106-05:00quite a wonderful wake-up-to-the-day poem - th...quite a wonderful wake-up-to-the-day poem - thank youcarolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02908372137499847630noreply@blogger.com