Walking and talking (poetry in nature)

Walking and talking enjoying the path, enjoying the cool fall air, the leaves filtering daylight colors and light changing with each step. Stopping by the creek listening to the water listening to your description of whirling water followed by calm a metaphor for life But mostly enjoying the company

Wish You Were Here

Anyone who knows me, knows how much I love the library and getting a library card is always my first stop when I move to a new town. In the suburbs of Chicago were I lived for many years, my friends joked it was my version of “Cheers!” Meaning it’s the place where everybody knowsContinue reading “Wish You Were Here”