For so many reasons, obvious and otherwise, I've returned to reading one poem by another…
I step outside just before dusk, and I’m in Middle Earth again.
Every day I remind myself to look for beauty that asks nothing of me but my attention,
and then I walk out into this.
ALL PEACE TO EACH ONE OF YOU. DORA
P.S. Click on the photo to view the enormity of that Cottonwood tree!
And my thanks to Kirk Byles for getting the shot.