1069. tree talk

 

conclave of elders
huddle and pine for days past
sappy memories 🦊❤️

Every time I pass this stand of trees on the trail, I can almost hear a conversation going on among the group.  They’ve passed the years together in such close proximity to each other.  I’m certain they talk to each other. They have seen so many things come and go. I would love to know what they are saying. I would be tickled to death if I could hear them say, “Hey Dan!  How are you today?” I know they do every time I pass by… 🦊❤️