In Passing

These things we notice

The odd buoyancy of moss

Beneath our boots

The incessant murmur

Of cold water

A shaft of light

Breaking through the canopy

A small illumination

Of the world beneath

IMG_2401A quiet point of passage

I love hiking and love even more the ability it has to help me clear my head.

If you’d like to see some more passages, my fantasy novel, The Guests of Honor, is available here.