
Formed by ancient glaciers and seas,
these mountains and
valleys soothe my
tired, troubled soul.
Their strength, their stillness feed me and
I delight in
their secret treasures,
striped wintergreen,
jewel weed, Indian pipe, and
spotted mushroom,
monk’s cap lily,
and spongy moss.
Author: BHW
I am an octogenarian, mother, grandmother, wife, sister, friend, voracious reader, and amateur poet. I am dedicated to keeping both my mind and body active through yoga and tai chi, walks with my dog, rich discussion with my book club and 80+ groups, and numerous other activities. I have a deep curiosity about the world and its inhabitants.
July 27, 2016 at 12:04 am
Nothing like the peacefulness of nature. I am so afraid it will eventually be destroyed.
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