Pondering late afternoon shadows on the bridgeThe shadows reach out to the cairn and the clustered leavesNestled in Lamb’s EarWhispering in Lamb’s EarTree Rings Lament draws us inQuelle dommageTree rings lament beginsCedar Calls CairnResponding to the cedar’s callSigns, signs, everywhere are signs… we obliged and took only our photos and memoriesFace turned to the warming sun