Forest Sounds Comments

Call it respite or retreat, your poem paints a pretty picture of it. It's a shame the lights of the city prevent us from seeing the brightness of the stars. But you don't even realize that until you have been in the city and then in the country. With the price of gas, my bird feeder and your poems will have to do for me for a while. Thanks for letting me hitch a ride into the country with you. Tom