After a night of heavy rain, a new day awakes refreshed.
Clouds hang low over the high peaks still dressed in snow.
A thick mist rises like smoke from the Blue River.
The morning is green with promise.
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Nature, Writing, Photography - Celebrating the Positive
i am pining away for your refreshing rain... beautiful.
ReplyDeleteYes, It looks refreshing. I don't often see fog and bright blue sky. Pretty!
ReplyDeleteWe have a thunderstorm approaching. In fact, I can hear it now.
I especially like the line about the day being green with promise. What's so alluring about each day is the promise of possibilities.
ReplyDeleteLinda
Word-painting
We too had rain ... refreshed everything ... now we need to send some to the south!
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful! :-)
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful image.. and accompanying words. Nicely done.
ReplyDeleteThank you for all of the River of Stones posts. I am not always able to open this blog for some reason, but it worked this time and it is like a perfect gift! Each post has so much beauty and wisdom packed into a picture and a few perfect words.
ReplyDeleteEach new day a new treasure.
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