Monday, December 22, 2008

Walking with Woods in Plainfield, Vermont



Fern, thou art a fan of feathered
fingers tickling my bare shins,
shhhhh, shhhhh,
I hear you whisper to others–shhhhh,
this is our moment–
there will never be another
exactly like it.

8 comments:

Nan J said...

Nice to see you posting again! This captures the deep quiet of a cool green under-forest so wonderfully!

Jo Janoski said...

Oh, I like this on a couple of different levels--it's whimsical, sensual, fun, energetic.

kheywood said...

Thanks Ladies, and Happy Holidays!

Dan said...

Very soothing, Karen. Each time I'm in the woods I know the experience will be unique.

Merry Christmas to you and your family!

kheywood said...

Thanks Dan, and a very Merry Christmas to you and yours!

Shirley said...
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Bubba said...

Beautiful, Karen. New England becomes you.

Love ya...
Bob

kheywood said...

Bob, your comment makes me smile - thanks so much for the gift, once again, of your words.

Love you too!

Karen