Traveler On the Backroads

This is where I want to be right now … 😊💓

With a nice warm cup of campfire coffee

and some warmer weather …

The fire crackling. Popping.
Dancing in the breeze.

Your fingers brushing through the branches above.

The scent pine flowing over me.

A mountain stream skipping and cascading over rock and stone,

swirling around fallen limbs, sing a song just for me.

Birds flitting from tree to tree.

Squirrels playfully gathering nuts.

An eagle soaring way high up above.

Oh, what endless love

you have for me.

~ poem “Endless Love” by Michael Traveler, author/poet

May be an image of campsite, tree, body of water and text that says 'Takea Backroad Jee whereit eads'

Published by Nelle

I am interested in writing short stories for my pleasure and my family's but although I have published four family books I will not go down that path again but still want what I write out there so I will see how this goes

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