Golden Winds
Winds whisper through golden leaves
and there is release,
a dancing downward.
Winds whisper through golden leaves
and there is release,
a dancing downward.
Fields are filled with Goldenrod, Queen Anne's Lace, and many happy bees. Hands pick cherry tomatoes and raspberries. Both golden. Both sweet...
Gentle rain falling on shades of green. New growth pushing upward and outward-expansion into lengthening days and warming temperatures. Walking boots turn muddy as they explore glens and hills...
february. wild turkey tracks in new snow. Single file, a gentle curve from wood through field, all twenty something, dark bodies stepping into feather deep whiteness...