Grass

Autumn is just about over and the cycles keep turning. The seeds from this grass will blow off onto the marsh beside the Dee, perhaps across to the distant, blurry mountains of Wales. And maybe next year I’ll see it’s progeny as I ramble out and about in the summer sun that seems a million miles away on this rainy November day.

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