Ephemeral Light

Ephemeral is the late afternoon sun. In autumn and spring colors are fleeting. Light passes over all life, a gentle hand grazing the tops of wheatgrass. Such a romance. Infatuated until dusk when a sliver of light caresses the earth and leaves me standing in the field.

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    • So much to see in an open field. Ducks in the marsh pond. Bees looking for winter spots for sleep and dragonflies making their final flights. I could spend hours on a trail. Thank you for stopping in, my friend.

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