The long and the long of
it:
After a week of catching glimpses of the darkened trunks of trees in the
forest to and from my home , finally
I stopped the car and climbed out and
down into the ravine not so far from my home and stood there in the midst of
the filtered half light beneath the magnificent canopy and inhaled the
resilience of the woods.
Out in the forest , the
rich muted green surrounds, the thick carpet of pine needles cover the forest
floor, showing us the frequented paths of secreted wooded lives
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