I imagine that
somewhere out there is a tree
with leaves turning red.
Upon contemplating the imagination's pupil I was gladden with the realization that I can be anywhere I have already been or can contrive in my head :)
This is not to say I am not happy where I am, but with a sore ankle and no where to be this is my second day in a row indoors. I think this is the longest I have ever gone without going out doors.
So lovely... must have come from a lovely heart ;)
ReplyDeleteKeep writing! I expect (or rather, I'm hoping for) many Haiku each and every day! Thank you for inviting me to follow your adventures, your poetry, your soul. I'd follow you anywhere, dear one.