Hidden Hills

I'm sure there are many people like me with hidden hills in their lives. Some upward climbs, some downward slides. Some look back to see how far you've come. There are some beautiful things in the hidden hills, also some weariness. We lose people we love, and they stay somewhere in those hills. People come and go in our hills. We seem to come upon patches of flowers we admire and some we choose. Then there are the birds, so many beautiful birds. It is amazing to watch a big hawk ride the cu...