Slippery Slope, Walks with Lola, Cottage in Accord

Lively little houses
fingerprinting lives on landscapes where hills roll to the horizon
Its covered in weeds and thorns and time
and everwhere the air is clean,
like water from falls, cold and misty.
My eyes roam these compositions of creatures hiding in leaves
crushing, cruntching between hills and hollow trees
trying to find the sage.