Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation

Like hurling a stone across the surface of a lake. Life in this forest is happening all too quickly. In time I'll sink into the history of the lake. This is why I'm trying to save all these forest stories! Learning to listen to the forest is a lifelong walk and journey. What are the real chances another person will ever get to touch these stories again. How can we keep them above water?

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation

It's called having "me" time. Learning how to tap into your inner willingness. I find peace inside a forest. You might get your peace from being seen at a Starbucks. The art of learning how to tap into you. Me time!

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation

I've lived in this forest for 33 years. I've never stood next to another person by the lake. I've only shared one conversation with the bee keeper. How is it that this forest is blessed with so many families but those of us who cherish the forest say nothing at all?

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation

Thanks for being part of the conversation I am the Poet In The Forest. A children series I penned out in the 1990s. None of it would be possible if it wasn’t for this forest in South Charlotte, NC. I talk about it so much that I thought maybe it’s time you get to meet all that inspires me. Thanks for being part of the conversation

This writing journey physically began in May of 2015. I was writing each week at the Billy Graham Library in Charlotte, NC. A podcast grew from the writing. It's been through three name changes due to my journey to not travel to the library but rather to write in my own forest which bares the name Rainbow. The Lyrics from Rainbow Forest. Then I recently saw something that I actually seen everyday for over 30 years. Ernie endlessly looking out at the forest. Therefore there's a new name. These are the lyrics from Ernie's Forest.

Are there hidden words located inside the trunk of a tree. A childish question in so many ways. Yet, you can hear voices of many. Spiritualists describe it as trees having frequencies. If you have ever wondered where an echo goes, how long does it exist in the presence of a collection of trees. What if our voices could be preserved in the trunk of a tree, what would you plant for a future wanderer?