On winter’s margin, see the small birds now With half-forged memories come flocking home To gardens famous for their charity. The green globe’s broken; vines like tangled veins Hang at the entrance to the silent wood. —Mary Oliver, “On Winter's Margin“ 🍃elderberry syrup recipe: 🍄cold and flu elixir recipe: 🐜where i buy my seeds: infused oil recipe: 1/8
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