Shades of summer still can be found as the evening sun glows warmly on these wildflowers along the Wetland Prairie Trail at BNC.
One look overhead reveals a nearly-bare tree,
decorated with a crimson vine against a cloudless blue sky.
I look up, I look down, never once
taking for granted the array of lines, patterns, textures, and colors
offered to me by nature.
It's as if my eyes are privileged to their very own nature documentary
by the master filmmaker.
decorated with a crimson vine against a cloudless blue sky.
I look up, I look down, never once
taking for granted the array of lines, patterns, textures, and colors
offered to me by nature.
It's as if my eyes are privileged to their very own nature documentary
by the master filmmaker.
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