It was a grand road leading to
the great house. Ancient trees
lined the way. Their size were
remarkable. Wide thick branches
traversed to the other side, collaborating
in a mixed entanglement of deciduous
matter. The road became diluted under
the strength of the boughs and
surrounding fragrances. Deeper into
the passage the car emerged before
the great house. Its splendor weakened
by the welcoming of trees.
Roger Singer 