We look up as we hear
the hawk as he’s circling overhead.
Another magical being
of nature that we get
to witness.
Following our path onward,
we catch a whiff of the
still-fragrant, discarded Christmas tree…
Day 15 of Writing Our Way Home’s Mindful Writing Challenge: http://www.writingourwayhome.com/
Jamie Dedes
/ January 16, 2013The scent of the past remains with us indeed … Nice little walk …
Bodhirose
/ January 17, 2013Yes, so true.