the days long / our attention spans short
we walked in the woods my sister and I
searching for the perfect place to build a fort
a little further down the path ...
in that grove of sunlit trees
just over the next rise
Painting, "Path Through Woods,"" by Dorothy Kunemunde: http://kunemund-paintings.com/
It's always just over the next rise isn't it?
ReplyDeleteyup ... :) Thanks, Linda.
DeleteLush prose puts me there .... love this so very much
ReplyDeleteThank you so very much ... :)
DeleteThe wonderful summer days of splendid innocence!
ReplyDeleteThey were the best ...
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