May Storm ~ L'assemblage by Michael Douglas Jones ©2022
Original artwork SOLD at Gallery 322
After the blue flame and thunder of the eastward storms, in the valley branch, the water rolls, drip-rippling over stones, white foam rising, its rhythm repeats, repeats, repeats, as an ostinato of spring peepers, toads, and tree frogs rises, reaches me; redwings, nesting in the cattails, join that unseen symphony.
This refrain repeats, as this romance repeats, and becomes our song. This is our dance, again and again.
~ Michael Douglas Jones
Parcel №7
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