Santa Monica Mountains I would miss this benign rush of nature, sky's comfort encroached by hills' mustard yellow, a sweltering sun making the earth her child. Somewhere below, a stream and a path meet, travel together a while, play hopscotch, and for a time, find the effervescence of small insects on grass stems. © Jonathan Bohrn (2004),("3 Rivers") ![]() Santa Monica Mountains Trail © 2004 J. Bohrn Archives |