Weather opened im my memory bank anthology
Pale brimstone emerge on days windblown hover flower to flower ducking Spring's sudden shower Common butterflies so blue each season two generations new small heath marbled white & speckled brown so slow in flight Winter's caterpillars green & small fragile miracles to enthrall No breeze tonight trees pose statuesque flowers icily still time slows to a stop Grasses stand to attention's call thought holds on pause air has that feel of fall Once,summer green then autumn gold bedecked the ancient trees now in silhouette laid bare mistletoed in winter frieze flurries of snow fine & dry on its branches lie white stars scurry & shift in piles of patterned drifts
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