My first steps around Horn Pond
were through the snow and wind
and winter's cold. I didn't know
that spring would bring swans. Or
that I'd enjoy so many sunsets.
I didn't know that summer would
bring a narrowing of the paths ...
paths now lush, wild and green.
I didn't know then what a
refuge - what a treasure - I'd found.
Linking up with Melissa
and my Six Word friends HERE
July's word? Found.