through the woods near our house.
heading down the road we stop
to enjoy
the old railroad station
from the bridge...
just feet from our house.
to enjoy
the old railroad station
from the bridge...
just feet from our house.
over the river
and through the woods...
under the tarmac.
and the doors...
telling us the season is turning...
Autumn is here...
though in Paris it's still warm, except
when you're standing by the rushing brook,
feeling the cool air
rush through narrow spaces creating
negative ions.
freshness.
life.
vitality.
the way back home...
1 comment:
I needed a walk - thanks for inviting me along... beautiful!
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