Precious

There was one lone car pulled over on the side of Murrell Road. Weeks ago this area was packed with cars looking for the baby swans, but shortly after the swans made their first appearance, the cars disappeared and so did the swans.

They were out though this morning, the day after Mother's Day and I could see just how much they've grown.

I am struck by the tiniest details of the things I see each morning, the water droplets on the cygnets, the way the sun plays with the dragonfly wings, the Easter Lily finding a new home by the cross.





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