Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

I was with the woods.

A mother and her two

new offspring, took

a minute on the path,

to let my puppy know,

we are witnessing

innocence and beauty.

When they scampered off,

I wished they might return.

A hoot owl visited me

every evening, deep

in the wild forest.

I was a respectful visitor.

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