Sprague River

I love Sprague River!!

        Sprague River, A Real Place

Sitting on the deck

Sipping iced tea.

Shhh—-listen to the wind

Whistling through the trees.

The pine needles are so thick

As you walk through the yard.

When you stand still

You actually hear…nothing.

SILENCE

Looking towards the hills

A pasture with cattle grazing.

The blue sky dotted with

White fluffy clouds.

It’s like looking at a painting

But with….fresh air.

BREATHTAKING 

PEACEFUL

SILENCE

SHHH—-HERE COMES THE WIND AGAIN.

written by Nancy Craig © 2002