CONIFER WEATHER, a love poem...

Recorded in the June Eagle Cap Wilderness, OREGON. CONIFER WEATHER, a love poem... Green The universe is green Gentle rain. Water drops are everywhere. Living inside a cloud. Water drops are everywhere. How many shades of green are there? From blue moving to yellow, and everything in between. How many shapes of leaves are there? From the perfect spear of the water drop, to the sharp needles of the spruce and back. Green. The universe is green. Everything is embraced by the gray, motionless mist.The distance sound of rushing water. No place to go. This slow, growing sound, of trees that are here to stay. IMAGE: Ant with water drops, Spring Foothills Lupine, composite leaf...