Branches swaying, leaves moving, nature waving good-bye.
Looking down atop the water, nothing can be seen but muddy water – little twigs are swirlingly doing the ballet.
Under the shade of trees along the river’s bank, the water becomes a brown mirror reflecting trees and skies within it’s grasp.
All around are mountains full of trees reaching to the heavens while looking down at me.
Rocks lay scattered everywhere – some sparkling like diamonds under the noon-day sun.
There are many rocks lying on their backs beneath the water – tanning themselves – gathering warmth while they can.
Because when night-time falls, so does the cold – and they will freeze until the morrow.
Trails leading everywhere – haphazardly disappearing and coming into view while walking on them.
Quietly, I sit and notice everything – become still inside and out – watching nature rest and play around me.

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