Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Nature Notes

Things are popping way faster than I can even see, feel, or think to write. The Fruit Trees are in flower. The Bees are buzzing about doing what Bees do best. The Wild Plums are blooming. Their cascading and radiant white Flowers are that of Nature as Bride.

Richard said he was going to take a short walk last night. I headed out with him. He cast a careful eye on some of the Trees that he planted in the Meadow and the Wood. Is that the Flowering Dogwood Sprout?

He headed down along the Ephemeral Creek, casting his Eyes back and forth along the Leaf Litter. Slow Me had to ask: "What are you looking for?" To which he replied: "Mushrooms." He seems to know so much of the Seasons of the Land. My Eyes caressed the Ground too. No mushrooms, this time.

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