I love how this poem moves at the pace of a quiet walk, noticing what so easily goes unseen. Every detail—the streams, the ferns, the mushrooms, even the beetles—feels like part of the same living conversation. It left me with the feeling of having wandered those forest roads alongside you.
I love how this poem moves at the pace of a quiet walk, noticing what so easily goes unseen. Every detail—the streams, the ferns, the mushrooms, even the beetles—feels like part of the same living conversation. It left me with the feeling of having wandered those forest roads alongside you.
Thank you so much.