#WhisperingNature
with the willow bowing, the dull wind picked up, as it blew the dust of a brown leaf. as it up took on the wind it felt the promise of new lands, amd distand sands when it landed in the water, time slowly moved, as she seen several eons fold into a ripple rolled out. pushing the leaf down the stream,
the wind was stringing the leaf along coaxing it to move,

the rain had begun to drop large droplets done on the draft that broke out on the calm...