Walked to the creek
Put branches
down to cross the creek
Walk through the
pasture, though Susan wasn’t concerned, I crept along behind her keeping a watchful
eye on a bull
Walked some
more
Climbed over
a wobbly gate
Walked
Shimmied
under a hot wire
Walked
We arrived at
a ravine that was so peaceful. Literally there was not a noise.
You could
feel the quiet.
It was one of those places I never wanted to leave.
The walk back
was designed to keep me away from the bull….
I was so grateful....he was as big as a house! Right?
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