I visited on a grey morning when the hemlocks
were finally showing their new growth,
and the mosquitoes were hungry.
were finally showing their new growth,
and the mosquitoes were hungry.
The forest was quiet except for
the song of a wood thrush and
the whine of mosquitoes about my head.
the song of a wood thrush and
the whine of mosquitoes about my head.
Labyrinths are not mazes.
They are meant to clarify, not confuse.
They are meant to clarify, not confuse.
