Wednesday, January 11, 2023
The shadows of clouds move across the greens fields, the wind blows through trees fresh with bright green leaves, and he stands on a hillside watching the rain clouds gather and pass by him in shapes he finds resemble things in his everyday life.
Rain falls in the distance as thunder breaks the silence of another Spring afternoon spent watching time drift like clouds.
He watches the birds fly through the places between, fields of birds gathering and parting as one cluster, birds traveling through this place far from the sounds of civilization.
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