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There I sat listening to the meadow larks

Snow was cleared from the main road

Heavy white fell again last night

Mid-April today; soon it will go. 

Packed many things for this songwriting retreat

Sang songs; enjoyed the friendship

Like minded creative talented women

Listened; walked trails of Saskatchewan

Comfort food; superb hosts, company

Lovely things abound; home like scenery

Caring for each other; found my deepest self

Living in the moment was the thing

Past in the tears leaving with the songs

There was no right; there was no wrong

There was time when there was no time

Opened my heart to the songs. 

April 17 & 18, 2026