September 24, 2021
PATHS
THROUGH THE WOODS
as you path your way through life,
may every twist and turn splash
buckets and buckets and buckets
of green beauty all over you –
with gray blue mist above you –
surrounded by a symphony orchestra
of birds and gulping and gasping water –
flowing and falling its way through
rocks – crevices – openings. Be
flowing and falling its way through
rocks – crevices – openings. Be
careful of broken branches. Don't
slide or trip on dark wet earth –
as you make your way through
the woods – either on your way
home or you’re heading down
to the waters to the sea to see.
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2021