In the Still of the Moment
That Moment when the fog begins to lift.
There is stillness in the air, there is silence all around.
The forest is quiet, as if nature is still in slumber
Then ever so softly the sun begins to nudge holes through the misty vapours and the earth begins to warm.
Shadows and sun beams find their way through dense woods and the forest floor seems to vibrate with movement.
The first chirps of birds as if freed from forced silence, squirrels give themselves permission to scurry and scavenge again and a woodpecker works feverishly boring holes in tree bark for fresh crawlers
The stillness of the moment is replaced with a flurry of commotion as nature carries on in it’s pursuit of existence
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