These tines, thresher’s sledge gouging flesh, tearing chaff from stalk in one smooth strike. Plundering periphery has its benefits; as empty hulls fall to the earth, seeds awake to freshly ploughed soil.
These tines, thresher’s sledge
gouging flesh, tearing
chaff from stalk in one
smooth strike. Plundering
periphery has
its benefits; as
empty hulls fall to
the earth, seeds awake
to freshly ploughed soil.
All that snow looks harrowing, indeed!
Weird, what a wind and the presence of some frozen H2O can do. If we just have eyes to see and appreciate it, there is beauty even here!
That there is.
just wonderful! in every way.
Thank you Geraldine!
A marvelous thought (looking forward to the thawing of the soil … might be a while … but eventually … right???)
It’s coming! We know this to be true – and so we wait.
and wait … and wait … and blog 🙂
Right! 😀
Beautiful image and imagination.
Thanks Lyle!
Meanwhile, Melody Muses... 
What are your thoughts?