poems Earth underfoot March 25, 2013by heather anne Sometimes we forget that there is earth cradling us underfoot, cushioning our falls. Our attempts to reach the sky. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading...
Some call it red 
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