There is my event map starting from top and winding its way to the bottom.
Today I noticed a lot less vegetation. The ground was littered with leaves and the majority of colours I saw were orange and brown. When I looked in the surrounding tree line I saw a speckle of green and yellow but a majority of the deciduous trees are barren now.
My Place
Up, up, and away
Yonder past the pond and baseball field,
through the stand of white pines under a sugar maple,
I lie.
A bird over here a squirrel over there,
birds aplenty,
transformers and power cables mar the view.
A Field of Phragmites have conquered the hillside,
to the east lies the green of coniferous trees,
to the west lies many a sugar maple.
The landscape is alive in many ways and yet I feel completely alone
the twitter and twatter of birds is what I hear
along with the incessant background of vehicles and airplanes.
I am in the wild and yet I am not/
Through the looking glass I see naught but a reflection,
perhaps another day, another time, another place.
Here is the bunny I saw on my way out.
This is a marker I noticed on my center tree.
Photo Credit: Liz McDonnell