I walk with my goats
One by one they follow me
Through the woods we go
Archive for April, 2012
A Walk With A Friend And Goats
Friday, April 27th, 2012Writing
Friday, April 27th, 2012Pen touches paper
Gliding up and down in waves
Unspoken words form
Field of Thistle
Friday, April 27th, 2012A field of thistle
Waiting for the wind to blow
Aloft the seeds fly
Summer Heat
Friday, April 27th, 2012The hot sun beats down
Everybody is silent
Hiding in the shade
Listening
Friday, April 27th, 2012Sitting quietly
I hear birdsong float on air
Like sweet melody