imageSpring is here-there is no doubt. My Angel Trumpet is blooming, the birds are building their nests, and the winter-burned leaves are falling. It’s the leaves that hypnotize me. Leaving a parking lot today, my eyes were drawn to thousands of leaves dancing across the damp blacktop. I watched them for a little while as they danced, settled and picked up their windspun dance again. It was mesmerizing, watching this spring dance. image

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5 thoughts on “Dance of the Leaves

  1. I loved the line, ” watched them for a little while as they danced, settled and picked up their windspun dance again.” I could imagine what you were describing!

  2. You must live in a tropical climate, because we sure don’t have leaves or blooms like your picture. Just stopping, noticing, and putting words to it creates a magical slice. I loved the windspun dance too.

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