My Way

by Dottie Donathan   Dec 16, 2016


I walk thru the woods and try to be silent So i can hear the breeze as it whispers my name. I look for the dew on the trilliums and violets also the spider webs just hanging silent. Oh how beautiful on this spring morn. I hear the birds chirping and flying as well as small animals scurrying and hiding. True its a beautiful start to a day. Couldn't get any better if i had made it my way.

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  • 7 years ago

    by Em

    I love waking up to the birds tweeting and the sun rising, my fave time of day and as my bedrooms in the loft I can see everything, maybe I should get a telescope lol
    Beautiful imagery,
    Em