Friday, February 5, 2021

Winter Dawn

 




Piercing sun angled sharply over the lake this morning as it began to peek above the tree canopy to the East.

First frost had no chance to linger in its glare.

Two black dogs helped disperse the rime, running tag-team circles in frosty grass, their unleashed frenzy panting greener trails, concentric and intersecting.

A lone Muscovy warmed his paddles, sucking a contrail of lake fog from the dissipating mist behind him.

As winter as it gets here in Florida.


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