On My Way Home in the month of May…

The Bog Poetry

As always when I see cotton flowers, I think of Valdresflya in Norway.

Pollen with legs and wings

Drifting clouds cast shadows on fields; lakes; trees and the path in front of me.
Nature becomes alive and everything changes. This is enchanting.
I hear fledglings everywhere, fragrant Mirabelle spread their delicate fragrance for the capture of bumblebees and other flying creatures to insure the next generation and supply pollen with legs and wings.
Danske Schweiz
Danske Schweiz
Danske Schweiz
Danske Schweiz
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