Saturday Seeds

Green verticals fade
Long since scattered flax seeds
Empty husks remain


I went for a walk around the garden this morning and this is the image I liked best.   Another day when it felt like spring and not winter.
Our friend came home this afternoon.  I won't write anything more than to say his daughter and her husband are now here.  I don't have a sense of an ending rather a sense of slowly closing down.  The way the seasons end.  The way a leaf floats downstream.  The way these flax seeds were scattered.