Finding Oneself Among Cottonwoods and Willows (the walk of self discovery)

I found myself among the cottonwoods and willows.  I was probably there all along.  I looked up into the high tree tipped with buds, the sun filtering through thick branches.  I quietly filled my jar with buds and twigs.  A bit of bark.   The breeze brought news of rain as I gathered and listened.  … More Finding Oneself Among Cottonwoods and Willows (the walk of self discovery)