COME WITH ME
— Ingrid Karnikis —
Come with me
along the path
around the barn,
through summer-scented,
tall-grown hay,
to the orchard
where grape vines tangle
thick and green.
There you will find
a white-trimmed pump house
sturdy and bright red..
Sit down upon
the old wood bench
in the shade,
then tip your head back—-
watch as a wisp of breeze
stirs the aspen leaves
to tremble with joy
against the cloudless blue
of early June.
June 2015
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Ingrid: Thank you for this glimpse into your Beautiful Soul! With Love, Spirit Eagle
We love walking along your paths with you, Ingrid.
Tears of inner-sensed beauty, Ingrid…thank you
Simply beautiful Ingrid. Thank you my dear, I think I know that path.
You have this way of bringing us right there with you, Ingrid, on the old wooden bench in the shade, trembling with joy as the aspen leaves do. thank you for being such a quiet, passionate lover and observer of nature.