I sit high in a tree stand
if I was a child again
I would climb these old tree limbs
and never tire of being here
now I am old
as I sit here on my redwood deck
up high in the trees ~ so high
I can touch the sky!
Tree Stand
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I am a beginning author, writer, and poet exploring the worlds of poetry, nature, and photography. I love capturing ordinary moments and reflecting upon our natural world and its intersections with daily life. Performing at Bella Vista’s Farmers Market, Bentonville’s First Friday, Eureka Springs’ White Street Art Walk, and the Writers Colony at Dairy Hollow’s PoetLuck. I am a member of Ozark Mountain Poets, Ozark Writers League, and Poets Northwest Roundtable of Arkansas.
