...the path

a walk...

taken along a path

where i use to play as

a young girl...

you know the time when you could be gone for hours and your mom wasn't

concerned where you were...

you came in for something to eat

and were off again until

the next meal was due or the

sun was going down.

this path

followed the lane

where the cows use to trod

back to the far pasture.

the overhang created by the snow

is a place i use to dig snow forts and play.

it was a much simpler time then...

it was a happy childhood...

i walk this path

now

and i smile

because it was...

and now

it is again.

just BE.

robin.