The Land of Melting Shadows: Late Summer In the WildWoods

The Land of Melting Shadows

There once was a land, no further away than your imagination. A Land where the Trees’ whispers can be heard on the wind. And the squirrels chitter and chatter as they scamper to and fro amongst the branches - playing their endless game of tag.

A Land where the Brooks babble endlessly amid fern covered banks. Fish and Tadpoles play a game of Leapfrog in the clear, cool water and Turtles sunbathe nearby.

A Land where the tall Grasses sway in the breeze as if dancing to a distant tune. Wild flowers wave their petals at the busy Bees who fly by; Beckoning to them. Enticing them.

A Land where the Deer graze peacefully in the lush, green valleys. A Land where the Birds and the Faeries gather in the bushes of an evening to share the day's gossip. And the Frog serenade, with Cricket accompaniment, continues well into the night.

A Land where the morning sun melts the night into the shadows of the day. And at sunset the shadows melt into night. But there are times when the shadows melt into things best left to one’s imagination.

A Land of Melting Shadows.

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Late Summer In the WildWoods

This will be the last walk we take in the WildWoods of Arkansas. the next time we go for a walk, it will be in the Urban WildWoods of Colorado.

3 comments:

Robin Larkspur said...: Beautiful photos! I know you will miss the WildWoods. But I am excited to see all the new things in the Urban WildWoods. It will be fab I know!!!; August 31, 2011 at 5:41 AM
Debra She Who Seeks said...: Farewell, WildWoods! I've enjoyed seeing your beauty.; August 31, 2011 at 6:55 AM
Justine’s Halloween said...: That's an awesome dragonfly photo! They're difficult to photograph sometimes, because of the way the light hits their wings. Good job! :); August 31, 2011 at 11:27 PM

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