Part 1: New England
I love autumn’s
blaze of color thrown across the hills,
I love the
sound of trickling water tumbling down the rills,
I love tall
pines in winter standing stark against the snow,
I like the little
villages dressed up for Christmas show,
I love
crocuses in springtime with peep frogs heard throughout the land
And in the summer
I like to watch waves pounding on the sand.
I love maple
sugaring in spring and apple picking in the fall,
I love New
England’s old red barns and lumpy gray stone walls.
I love New England
churches standing tall and white on the town green,
I love a
quiet woodland walk where no one else has been,
With so many
things to like, including pastures full of cows,
Why is that
I find myself living in the desert now?
Part 2: The Desert
I love the
feathery green foliage of our native desert trees
And city
ponds filled with ducks and occasionally some grebes,
I like the craggy
mountains that encircle me in town,
I like the
Monsoon rains when they come pouring down,
I love pale
green saguaros standing tall against the sky,
I love the murmur
of Gambel’s quail as they are passing by,
I love the
lizards in my yard climbing everywhere,
I love the
sight of nighthawks as they slice through evening air,
I love looking
up and seeing stars shining in the night,
Twinkling in
the darkness and sending down their light,
I love a
place where all year round I watch the flowers bloom,
A place
where I can live outside in an outdoor room,
I love
hummingbirds in winter, and not having to shovel snow,
If I love
this desert life so much, why would I ever go?
~Kathie Adams
Brown (April 8, 2013)
Hi Kathie
ReplyDeleteI liked the contract between the two locations. There was lots to like in both settings.
Regards
Guy
Guy, indeed there is! Thank you!
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