The branches from one side of the street reach across to touch those on the other side, much like neighbors' hands do on milder summer days. It is as though there is chatter amongst the treetops while they enjoy their time, their days. In a matter of weeks, the branches' chatter will start to recede while the leaves' voices will grow louder in the springtime winds. They have today.
You always return me to peaceful thoughts. Thank you.ReplyDelete