THE LEAVED ROAD
I’ve been walking out in the old woods, yesterday in the winds and rain — the paths. And that’s been a good voyage, thinking about the move to the city this morning. And all the time — yesterday — prepping to be on another road today. Back to New York state, NYC.
Being in New York City, still there are places to be, parks that are quieter, places the recall a return to that wooded place, where the rains, the mists and the leaves fall.
I savor being in both places.
The woods, the city. Two forests, different kinds.
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