this may seem like just another ordinary day here
just another walk in the same orchard
one more day of many
but it isn't
how is it possible
that every time i come here
this place astounds me
each row offers a different view
a new perspective
some sense of calm
a moment of warm dappled sun
an offering of cool shade
and the conversations of rustling leaves...
I usually walk with these two as my companions. They don't complain about my slow pace, or if something random catches my attention. We three are very consistent together.
Ellie has a tendency to wander off in her own world
and Baxter stays by my side.
I can reach right up and taste the fruit of our labor
well, not actually fruit
: )