Whimsical Wildflowers

Beauty at the edge of desolation

Photo by K. Mitch Hodge on Unsplash

Shoulders sagging from the weight of grief, face bathed in glorious shades of red, my feet navigated the well-worn path from memory.

Slow and mournful steps trudged past maples, oaks, spruces, and firs. Squirrels and chipmunks scurried along branches, chattering to one another. A blue jay swooped across my path, a cardinal hot on its tail. My…

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H.C. Holmes

H.C. Holmes

Adventurous with my thinking, dangerous with my pen.