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ID: 83930
Date Added: 2004-02-10
Date Modified: 2008-05-18
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to live and die with grace
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In our Gray Hole, the ghosts often dance
in the junipers and sage, on the game trails,
in the tributary canyons with the thick red maples,
and on the high windy ridges --
and they dance from within the very essence
of our own inner being.
They do this especially when the bright night
moon shines down on the clean white snow
that covers the valley and its surroundings.
Then it is as bright as day --
but in an always soft and mysterious and
remembering way.
Hunterbear
"We cannot run away from the Winds of Challenge and Change. We have to take History and ride with it. Always ahead, always toward the Sun. And always aware that Democracy is natural and, given half a chance, it will always flourish. We have big fish to fry and we're going to have to do it in an American skillet -- over a long-burning fire from the timber of our own forests."
-- Hunter Bear [Hunter Gray/John R Salter, Jr.]
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wind calls his name
