Day: March 18, 2005

Spring rain

A gray morning. First the quiet, then the quiet deepens. The only sound is drops pattering, dampening each surface, wetting each leaf. Spring rain begins with a sudden hush. Even the birds sit in awe. Copyright © 2005 Barbara W. Klaser

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