Tree-lined street blooms late October merging to mid-spring days and tumultuous patterns of variation in rising temperatures declining suddenly with high swirling winds reducing to still density.
Blossoms fall full bloom as days grow to weeks and one month passes- timeless quest lifespan withering to skeletal form as blue ground carpet thickens to layered mass- then vanishes before spring closes late November when summer hails morning glory.
Tree-lined street whispers ghostly calls as full wind carries last petals to journey's end transformed beyond nature.... where light can bend.
Last Edit: Nov 3, 2023 15:58:24 GMT 9.5 by fjrogers
Distant peaks emerge....clear as day. The hermit's lantern turns to guide the way. Hermit's Way - F. J. Rogers