Trail
Trail Hundreds of trails I have hiked many have I befriend and speak birds roaming in skies, silent with watchful eyes squirrels laying the open nuts along the sides. Each trail is unique, named and unnamed TonyLook, Limekiln, Priest rock, Black mountain each bounded by a distance. Most of the time, it is hike from start to finish walking along, enjoying the view with pain and smile sometimes when a fork comes in the path of journey unknown, unframed signpost, a decision lingers in mind. Is it the craziness in me or the poetry of Frost I like to venture in the unmarked trail a bit more go to some distance and see what lies ahead there must be something good, a hiker’s joy! Strolling in a park with friends in spring a small lake and few trails leading to hills saw a trail signpost labeled “Trail ends in bench” For some, it was clearly a trail of perfect match a small walk, a bench at the end to rest and enjoy. Yet, I pondered what makes this trail unique a narrow path leading up to a...