“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”
— William Hazlitt
A Place To Rest My Mind
The mountainside embraces
This trail that I wander
With serenades of birdsong
In shadows I ponder
…
After The Rain At Cathedral Rock
Alone with the raindrops—
Along a rain-soaked red trail
The soft powder turned rusty—
While my burdens, they fell
…