Saturday, March 26, 2011
'to remember me that it won't be long'
the next day dawned cold and sunny
the power was on too
the branches made a musical clatter when the wind rushed through them
the ice underfoot crunched
the late March sun melted the ice into what sounded like a rainshower in the woods
the tress were sparkling
I was spellbound
a thousand pictures and a million words could not do this day justice
wish you were here
and in a very short time it was gone
~~Mickie Postle wander among trees on the path I used to walk forever is here
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