Sunday, March 15, 2009

A Beautiful Weekend

Blue skies with
leafless limbs and trunks
held up against it.

Our group strolling
along dirt paths
a creek flowing on one side
a dry meadow, the other.

Hike the hill
meander through woods
conversations
move through subjects.

What I love dearly.
Family visiting, all
together
immersed in nature.

1 comment:

  1. Lovely poem. Your two slices work well together!
    Bonnie

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