Misty moisty mid-summer morning. Sea salt heavy captured Dew drops shimmer on climbing ivy. Slight breeze barely moving the lush canopy of leaves. Feel enveloped by green. Tiny yellow birds usurped at the bird feeder by the arrival of our resident male Cardinal. All flutter and flashing red.
This post was the start of a poem. Not sure what happened. All of a sudden it was published! Let’s try this again.