Bring back the anticipation of the future

In anticipation

of future memory...

Today, I say

do you remember that day?

In the cool wetness 

of spring rain

We walked among verdant green.

Life was exploding

on the ground

on the rocks

in the trees.

Bright sun to our backs

looking east to dark clouds

that magical

and mysterious 

space of light

when the sky was dark

and angry with swirls of moisture.

Never before

had we seen such extensive

lighting

and mood

and intensity.

Thanks for sharing it.

Thanks for being there.

It was memorable

26 Mar 2011

Written by bwp

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