One of the things I love most about going to our farm in The Great Piney Woods is going up the old dirt road to get there. I never understood about dirt roads before -- how they can become like corregated cardboard after a rainfall, or how the dust from the road can cover the tree leaves and vines along the side of the road until it almost looks like snow. After a trip up that road, I can now understand the meaning of "getting left behind in the dust". The path to our eden is about 5 miles up a winding, twisting, old dirt road which is both beautiful and challenging... but the challenge makes the adventure even sweeter.
AuthorTexas Mystic Poet is a published poet and author who loves Texas, poetry and The Great Piney Woods. All poetry and photographs on this site are copyright protected. All poems were written by Linda Koffel and all photos were taken by Linda Koffel. They may be shared on social media.... Archives
April 2016
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