Chris Morrison was born on the north shore of Lake Superior and currently lives within moments of the Atlantic in Nova Scotia, Canada.
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I like the specificity of using those instead of the before homeless, which forced me to picture individuals rather than faceless masses. Did you intend to do that or is it my interpretation of this fine poem?
Dancing on Frozen Beaver Ponds 
Nicely.
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If we can only sense
there will always
Be provisions
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Awareness of how we are all one
And oh so small. Youre so skillful, Chris.
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This is breath-taking.
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Very clear and crisp, Chris! Great imagery, and reminds me that we all share the same space and the same sky, regardless of where we are in life.
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Just wow. Perfect.
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I like the specificity of using those instead of the before homeless, which forced me to picture individuals rather than faceless masses. Did you intend to do that or is it my interpretation of this fine poem?
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It was very intentional Janet, for exactly the reasons mentioned. I’m glad you picked it up.
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