The hawk
Swooped in
And
Made its
Kill
The
Mourning Dove
Lies
Deadly
Still
Gaze into my
Eyes
They can
Hypnotize
Cross the bridge
To the other
Side
Perhaps
Where happiness
Resides
Stroll
Along
The
Garden
Path
But leave
Your wheels
Parked
Where they’re
At
Take
The trail
Less
Traveled
Feel
Your
Stress
Unravel
Up or down
Come
Explore
Untold beauty
Lies in
Store
Road into
The
Mountains
Leads
Place where
Souls
Can go to
Feed
almost Monet-like
color shimmers on water
dazzling the senses
intriguing pattern
draws the eye all the way up
worth craning your neck
Stroll
Fuzzy
Shadows
In
