A foggy evening following a chilly day of rain.
I've walked round it with a new babe, with children, husband, pals, but mostly alone, countless times.
Said goodbye to scarred trees marked with a slash of orange by the city for tear down, celebrated new green life,
marveled at the ice capturing the water in winter. Inspiration for a dozen poems, a testament to finding beauty in our daily lives.
And cares for the beautiful greenery.