Perhaps, to some, it isn’t much to look at —this little draw*-- a place to be avoided or navigated through. Almost an afterthought. In a place of steep ravines and waterfalls. In a forest holding many secrets. In an age when distraction reigns. With the beauty of simplicity . . . lost. Like that of many hounds before him, Seth’s deep voice told of scents flowing alongside this runoff stream of stories unseen of trails beyond human perception. In this deceptively remarkable spot Of crisscrossing memories. *Interestingly, Merriam-Webster (M-W) online doesn’t show the definition for this word as used here. However, the printed, M-W Collegiate version, 11th edition, does: “a gully shallower than a ravine.”
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