Beyond the cratered lake the water table is full,
hollows and lava tunnels overflow,
every surface reflecting the woods.
On lava, cool and solidified,
the Blackwood’s furrowed trunks… 64 more words
I did miss last Monday’s post as I took the Victoria Day weekend off from blogging. It was a good weekend consisting of a little bird watching (including finding a new spot, admiring ducklings/goslings and finding a lifer!), house cleaning, organizing the past few months’ pictures (an important task which I’ve fallen behind), playing video games (ie- Minecraft with my son) and (after my son went to bed) binge watching Season 5 of Game of Thrones. 178 more words