As the many miles soar on by, moments of gander, of awe, and inspiration
come to be lived, enjoyed, captured on the journey.
Prancing, frolicking, meandering,
I smiled as scenes of green, of life plentiful, lush,
came to and from view.
Sang and danced with the great life of westward.
The plants, the birds,
rocks, and shoe-filled trees. . .
A journey of venture, a springtime trance.
Oh how wonderful the moments of far, of many, of
Being
Alive
. . . and Free
Bonjour to the forever ever greens . . . . pour l’amore des arbres!
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