Of course the poem is by John Muir... I was reminded of walking through Muir Woods (filled with Redwood giants) outside of San Francisco while reading it...Thanks for this,Ann
Wonderful poem, full of hope.
Ahhhh.....yes, this is so true my dearest....and laughter is the wind that shakes off all the dead leaves. I wish you a laughter-filled weekend and a new and exciting time in ESPAÑA!!! BESOS, Nita
Your blog is looking sooo pretty! ;)Hugscielo
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