Friday, November 10, 2017

Autumn Beauty...




All along the forest floor
a million songs are sung...





















                Every shadow contains a hint   
of treasures beyond compare


In a world paved hard and regular,
I was born to walk well-leafed hills



















“I am a fugitive and a vagabond, a sojourner seeking signs.”

~Annie Dillard

1 comment:

dorchness said...

wow! love everything about this.