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About Lila Danielle

Lila Danielle has loved Cannon Beach since her first visit thirty years ago. Awhile back, she was a columnist for The Gazette newspaper for two years and was an occasional contributing writer to HipFish. Nowadays, she's writing more poetry, listening deeply, and learning the subtle arts of solitude, silence and stillness all while continuing to dance on the beach. She, like many folks who remember them, still misses Mike Burgess and Billy Hults.

One Cup of Tea

November 15, 2020 by Lila Danielle 1 Comment

Perhaps, someday…
when the shattering is complete,
we will sit in each other’s company again,
rest in the space of shared silence.
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Filed Under: Poetry, Spirit, ULE

Stumbling Stones

November 28, 2016 by Lila Danielle Leave a Comment

There’s a way in which water flows.
It knows where to go without directions,
understands how to travel with ease. [Read More]

Filed Under: Featured Writing, Poetry

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Memoir

February 13, 2026 By Steven Mayer Leave a Comment

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Here Try Some of This Ointment

April 17, 2024 By Watt Childress 4 Comments

We are the Luminaries

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Open Letter for Creation’s Caregivers

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Readers’ Comments

  • Carol Newman
    May 13, 2026 at 3:18 pm
    on Opening the Book of Indigenous Grief
    Deep gratitude for your learnings and teachings dear Cliff.
  • Maranne
    April 25, 2026 at 8:01 am
    on Opening the Book of Indigenous Grief
    Wow… Taylor: a deep poetic Ponca man. So full…overflowing with wisdom, with heart, with courage to share. I’m thankful for
  • Watt Childress
    April 22, 2026 at 6:12 pm
    on Opening the Book of Indigenous Grief
    Thank you for these beautiful words that go straight to the heart of healing.
  • R²
    January 7, 2026 at 7:19 am
    on Smart travel money helps care for places we love
    Couldn't agree with you more. We're dealing with that all right now trying to get the air museum in tillamook
  • Pam Wade
    December 6, 2025 at 8:29 am
    on Adventures with author Charles de Lint
    The first work I read by Charles de Lint was Greenmantle followed by Moonheart. Since then there has not been
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