During this mornings climb Up the hill behind the cabin Gently walking on a blanket of moss across the forest floor Softly caressing theΒ soles of my feet. New growth sprouting up through the moss Orchids, Oregon grapes, lupine, and fiddlehead ferns Rocks and trees wearing Robes of yellow, green, and light grey lichens. The water clinging to their tender leaves. Boughs of the cedar, douglas fir, maple, and mountain ash Droplets sounding A song as they kiss the earth. In the limbs of the trees dance the Robins, blue jays, chickadees and sparrows With beautiful resound The forest greets the morning sun . The air feels fresh clean On the breath, in and out As Coco and Habibie scurry to and fro up the trail to the old wooden sauna. It is so beautiful here. Stroking soft fur, Purring and purring Sitting our own little slice of heaven.
A morning walk up the hill for fresh air, listening to life and enjoying the morning sun through the trees. I love our morning walks up the hill behind our house.