These are my misplaced musings. I misplaced them quite a few years ago and now they are reappearing, like the ball point pens that suddenly reappear from between the sofa cushions, long after I've already bought more.
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homeopathy, my teacher, my friend.
we walk the soul together
turning over loyal stones of compassion
honest places of depth
daily we travel.
Pat Coleman
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I first met Pat over lunch at Charley's, a local restaurant, back in
2016. Greg had brought me to meet his mother. I was the new girl in his
life and...