From Earth
to Odyssey
By Marco Maynard
Prelude
"At last the wilds called, and clouds sung hymns to these great bodies of peace."
Chapter 1:
Where the Wild Things Are
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Tell me you'll find love in fields of tall grasses and trickling streams: where Willows grow and the hollers from winds carry birds in flight who tend to a breeze sweeter than coffee and cream. I'm here to say you've touched my heart the way a bee seeks blossoms, or the way the eagle nests in snags. I hope to carry this with me where ever I go, when ever I go.
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- Martis Valley, Truckee CA
Tell me you'll find love in fields of tall grasses and trickling streams: where Willows grow and the hollers from winds carry birds in flight who tend to a breeze sweeter than coffee and cream. I'm here to say you've touched my heart the way a bee seeks blossoms, or the way the eagle nests in snags. I hope to carry this with me where ever I go, when ever I go.
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- Martis Valley, Truckee CA
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