a three-egg sandwich
with bacon and cheddar
amassed in my stomach
***
eight inches of snow on trail
already traveled by hikers,
mountain bikers and paws
***
warm sun and blue sky
naked trees stretching
to reach the birdsongs
***
snowshoes strapped on
trekking poles in hand
a quick gulp of water
***
step into the winter
forest wearing its
finest seasonal dress
***
heart rate increases
cares slip away
while finding flow
Of all the things that might amass in my stomach, a three-egg sandwich is one of the more welcome gustatory guests. Thanks again for visiting us in the ‘Ville. I’m very much enjoying reading the musings of the vagoscribe.
favorited this one, dude