flying through the mist...

...on a gray day

such a gray day - and oh, so cold - the wind was blowing - the trees - to almost bending over -  i ventured no further - than my back door -  when looking out - and up - thought at 1st this "bird" - was a crow - but upon closer inspection - i'm now thinking - it just might - be a cooper hawk - but the foggy mist - is so thick - it's difficult to say - for sure - plus it's not - in the best of focus - due to the winds - blowing so hard - i'm surprised the - thing could even - fly in a straight line -  isn't it amazing - how one form - of nature isn't - really bothered by - another form of nature? - it's that amazement which - means only 1 thing, my friends -  it has been the culmination of...

a

happy day.....