This is one of our property lines, yet we seldom see it from this perspective. I love all the arching branches. During the rainy season, there may be water in the depression. Not at this time of the year.
Summer is running, already running away It just arrived…
We spent a day at the county fair, what a day it was
On a whim we entered the Butterfly Farm exhibit Enclosed environment filled with beautiful fragil graceful free curios butterflies
And people All captivated or standing in awe
Numerous varieties of butterflies each with their own colors and markings, different species were drawn to various colors
They were emboldened and landed on whatever drew their attention. The people moved among these winged creatures. Enchanted by their movement, their color, their beauty.
We left the butterflies Enjoyed other exhibits Went out to dinner with friends Returned home, contented
Reflection afterwards brought the realization most were smiling in this butterfly environment. Leaving one wondering when and where was the last time so many people were visibly happy? why does it not happen more frequently?
Yes, we left the butterflies yet a part of their spirit remains within me. I say, Bring on the butterflies!