wildflowers in frenzy
bloom
in her forest
of mossy groves
as winds howl
and honey kisses flow
into she,
perched there
quietly
within her hollow
We Are All Astronauts-Ether
as a child i was always drawn to tree hollows. as an adult not much has changed. when i stumble upon one on a hike, naturally i climb in. such was the case with this image i captured on a trail just as the sun spread its wings.
wind in the willow
chill
leave
crumbs
so you wont get lost
and may return
to your own point of origins