Tuesday, November 13, 2007

The call

I was not sure where
I would walk this morning.

I looked down the street and saw the trees.
The leaves were falling gently.

I heard Mockingbird.

These Indian Summer days are divine.

A neighbor was outside sitting on her porch.
We said, "Hello."
Too beautiful to be inside.

I will walk in the woods this afternoon.

The trees are calling.


Sprite said...


Today is a beautiful day in so many ways. Gifts given and received freely fill my heart with joy and gladness.

Neighbors Hellos are a wonderful way to acknowledge connections.

Walking with you has brought such happiness into my life. Thank you.

I think I'll climb a tree, I hear them calling too. I'll be away for a few days, but will still be walking with you every day.

Love you beyond the stars my friend,


Q said...

Dearest Sprite,
Safe travel! Have fun. I will see you in the stars. I will know you are near as we walk together each day.
I will miss your comments but know you will return happy for your get-a-way!
I have never climbed a tree. Heights and I do not do well together. I climb in my mind! I fly with the birds and the butterflies.
So glad the universe showed her sweetness. With open arms we receive her joys.
Always I am near,