When we were young we planted trees; broken branches, shoved in the ground. Meeting at the stop sign every day to race forward through another dimension. A lump of mud we called a hill became our salvation, at the risk […]
Daily archives: January 9, 2019
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Trees harbour squirrels and other small strangers. Fog and gloom to rise at dawn and settle at dusk. The lurking cold presents dangers to every shriveled fungus and petal. Dead leaves rustling down, haunt the forest floors. Emptied branches of […]