A Circle of Trees - Reaching Up, Digging Deep.

Sunday Post, Poetry, Songs and Such

Yesterday I was walking along a creek bed that has carved its way along the valley where I live. It is a lovely waterway that rushes high and fast in the springtime and slows to a muddy trickle in high summer. Canopied by trees and tucked down into the holler it is cooler there in the dog days of the year when the temperatures rise and the air is so t…