Each of us sits on our chosen rock
deep in the shade
beside the spring
that drips consistently into a pool;
calming us both with its sound.
We watch in stillness.
I admire the chipmunk's courage
as well as its beauty.
I think, "Just what does it see in me?"
nellie Howard, august 20, 2012
2 comments:
I'm sitting on my "chosen rock" and enjoying my visit here. Every post is just delightful. I especially liked your account of the power outage.
:-)
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