The grass does blow gently with onset of Spring and in their deep burrows the small owls sing. The skies they are ribboned with clouds wispy white and small things crawl to and fro morning and night. Some small trees are growing where more moisture falls close by golden sandstone lofty canyon walls now providing shelter for small antelope while under them tough creepers spread splay and grope. The moon is a crescent hung low in the sky the bats from their hideouts now drop from on high and all things are peaceful even desert-cat whose outlines are pregnant with thick Summer fat. The rains have been coming quite regularly they bring forth much green on bush grass-clump and tree so sit back now relax and drink it all in for soon enough a starlight dance will begin.
© americanifesto / 場黑麥
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