I like to write. Dear Journal: Today was really hard. The ..
Added 2024-02-21 23:01:30 +0000 UTCI like to write. Dear Journal:
Today was really hard. The boys were I mean... lol :)
As the whispers of the wind sweep across the still dark sky,
I find your beauty fulfilling my thoughts as if I am just a shadow on the street.
Gracefully the day crept beside me as I layered my goodness with the view.
The years have given my life foundation, and I am grateful to be me.
I drift away to the head of the trail and admire lovingly my parents near.
River flowing without affect, massaging the bull frogs in camouflage below.
Beavers build mansions across the shallow lake layered in lengthy logs.
I admire a Hawk feather from the dirt that lays softly blazed this time of year.
Overgrown trails full of perfect pine wood, rays of sunshine bursts brilliantly.
Laughter and freedom of each perfectly made individual create music.
Peace so rich a shoelace is heard, Gods gifts of pure beauty and serenity.
Sun baked layers of deep wood scents, campfire meal made by mama.
We tread carefully like dad taught us coming down the steep dry hill.
Camping and collecting river rocks was the only time family had no drama.
Head of the trail tells us Grizzley and Brown Bear live here, Evergreen State!
Hiking boots with great traction, water, snacks, repellent and a great view J.
Never married, no restrictions; if you have any ideas for me, lets create.
I am currently seeking Leadership, I am single, and I want to travel and Date.
