I’ve been missing the winter lately. Sitting by the fire, sipping warm beverage, etc. Maybe that’s because it has been SO hot! Nevertheless, I stumbled upon this poem I wrote last season. Enjoy!

“Arkansas Stone”

No title can nearly entail

My presently long walking trail

There’s leftover snow

On the ground below

By my steady walk

On this concrete block

I spot white like socks

Near the feet of rocks

Cold embraces snow and stone

Finds me too; we’re not alone

Nature in nature; deep meets deeper

On this journey, life becomes steeper