Forest Beckons
Entering the forest,
I am interrupting the afternoon chatters of the winged ones.
I can only recognize rambunctious Steller’s Jays.
There are others that are familiar, but I don’t know who they are
Are they alarming each other of this two-legged arrival?
I am a frequent guest to this woods.
They must know me by now.
Forest beckons.
I couldn’t wait to get here.