This afternoon, A fly.
(yes, I started singing the song right about here... "I don't know why she swallowed the flyyyyyyyyyyy...."
Back to my thought...
Puddles, sunshine, running water.
And tonight, with a head full of mood and wandering thoughts, I looked up..
Pussy Willows.
Among the tangled wrath of life, a gentle softness easing it's way into the sun. Seasons are changing, and I am grateful.
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