Tuesday 19 February 2019

The last to leaf

Toward the end of a lovely afternoon I took a 2nd last look back on the scene I had witnessed. And I noticed this red oak leaf suspended above the snow.

It lost its colour 3 months ago but not its hope to sail.

The leaf might represent my wishful thinking - but knowing my luck ---

maybe I'd better stay safely on the ground!

Wise Old Bird

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