I’m practicing my
I-belong-here
no-twig-snap
no-leaf-rustle
no-branch-crack
see-all, know-all
float-like-fog
like-smoke
pine-needle-soft
forest walk.
No one will know I’m coming.
No one will know when I’m gone.
Oh such a suitable poem for this lovely shot maggiemae....which was first the photo or the poem?
Such silence in a wood as birds seem to be pretty silent sometimes too...love the figure in the distance!
Such silence in a wood as birds seem to be pretty silent sometimes too...love the figure in the distance!