#34 – A path


Cracks on the edge of a path
That disappears, unseen.
It seems to continue in the distance,
Leading to green fields,
Growing crops, and
Sleepy trees.
Yet hidden out of sight,
Is a fork in the road:
Left or straight ahead?
It’s at the bottom of the hill.
I know, for I often walk both:
Peaceful, calming, beautiful,
Even when covered in snow.
I often take pictures
Of the barn house,
Lonely tree,
And the mountain,
Hidden amongst the clouds.
What a gift,
To see and feel all this…

Susanne & Sasan

Picture by Susanne Navid - Words by Sasan Navid

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