The leaves floating on the water are specks of gold light suspended.
A cluster of mushrooms draws me over the wet grass, shoes and trouser bottoms slurp up the moisture.
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Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
2 comments:
mushrooms have that power over me too! I love the first sentence in this
I was just thinking how superb your word choices are!
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