Monday, August 4, 2003

A Blueberry Lament

Not a cloud in the sky. Not a wave on the water. Not a whisper of wind in the leaves. The sun is dancing on the treetops in the west.

And there is one lone blueberry lying on the deck in this golden light of afternoon. All the others are long since gone.

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Half-Mile Lake, Gowen MI, July 2003


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