A week gets away from you, and when you go out and take a close look you realize the big change is well and truly underway. Expanding patches of ground lay bare to the sky for the first time in months, the mountain is shaking off its covers, corn snow glints wetly in the warm sun, bank-side willows light up, red-winged blackbirds and robins lay down a soundtrack, the river runs deep and fast, and the future is plain to see. Time to wake up.
I have not noticed the changes as of yet, but they are close.
ReplyDeleteAhhhhh...you can almost smell the change of seasons in the air , can't you Jim.
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