And the start of another extraordinary day!
Morning walks are quiet...
...but not silent!
Gulls scream
robins sing
crows protest
and the ferry thrums to life.
I can almost hear buds bursting
as branches stretch
with their springtime load
of scented blossoms.
In the distance
a tug boat slices the water
with a long trail
of lost logs.
A lone figure approaches
and gives a passing nod
deep inside
his solitude.
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