How often have you seen it? Two sets of initials, and a heart, carved into a tree. Universal… Just the sight of it brings to mind so many memories; both your own and the unknown memories of the one that left that timeless inscription. Who were those two faceless lovebirds? Did they ever come back to this place to visit …
A Boundless Moment
I love this poem by Robert Frost
Slowing Down To Notice the Trees
STOPPING BY WOODS ON A SNOWY EVENING by Robert Frost Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The …