Home the river way
dried leaves crowded underfoot
I know much shorter paths
But none so close to being.
09/08/06
This is beautiful Barbara, sounds like a wonderful walk home. Nothing clears the head better than getting out and walking through nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such short verse for vibrant images of the eyes and soul, Barbara. excellent work. -Tailor