Wednesday, January 16, 2013

A Little Thought

Things have been a little crazy between packing up, moving to Oregon, and then (currently) unpacking, so I will be brief (but everything will be back to normal after today!) and simply, 

Where the trees stretch high,
And the wind swiftly sweeps
O'er where I stand
And where I sleep

Beyond shadowed cliffs
Looming still and sure
So go I 
To the Hood River.

x,
Gentre