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by Margarita Engle On quiet days it becomes easy to believe that a tap on the window could be ants dancing or a frog ready to speak or perhaps a butterfly demonstrating the possibilities of a future beyond crawling. On quiet days it is simple to look up at an egret in flight and despite the movement see stillness an angel exploring familiar sky. Return to:
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