Back to my car... over to Old Man's Cave... on the trail to Cedar Falls...

Up and down,

over rocks and branches...

Careful with feet and hands,

falling a real possibility.

I looked down,

and

smiled.

Look and see what I did,

notice the patina?

How many hands do you think have reached

for the same spot to safely descend?

I am not alone.

Not alone in my love.

Not alone on my trek.

Not alone.