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As the festivities commencemy thoughts turn northto the country of my birthwhere snow crunches underfootand darkness is driven awayby constant pools of light. Where ice sparklesand children exhalefrosty breathmaking snow angelson silvery lawns. Now I’ve put down rootswhere summer’s sunbakes the thirsty earthand children danceon dusty paths. Here, where velvet darknessdraws in quicklyand Africa’s golden … Continue reading Home thoughts