Thursday it was raining hard. This morning the forest is awake with a firework of green.
Dormant springs start flowing. Water gives life in
abundance.
A spider’s nursery survived the rain.
Mushrooms are growing where the rain collects in the cracks of dead wood.
A forest monster rests across the path, waiting to come
alive in the twilight of the moon.
As I leave the forest I am greeted by beautiful flowers.
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