Kathy and I, during an evening walk in early Spring: 2013.
We are, at home.
__ An evening stroll at pondside with walking sticks at hand;
we speak in silent glances. Head nods point to swans an the
far shore, and our smiles find a Great Blue wading into the
sunset. We see an otter drawing its swim path wake, and a
raccoon awaiting moonrise. Then, an owl tilted its head our way to
delve our thoughts, and happily it sensed our good intent.
natures home
with the sounds of traveled wings
humming birds