I hear distant goose music and scan the sky. A thousand feet up, against a web of contrails, a lone Canada goose is heading north.
The view from my front porch every morning, in 140 or fewer characters
I hear distant goose music and scan...
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Love this! I’ve been honored by thousands of geese and swans flying right over my house this week. It has been AWE-some. This week I posted photos on my blog: http://carlaroyal.com/2010/03/waves-of-winged-wonder/ I hope you’ll take a look-see!
I enjoy reading your short inspirational words each day. Thank you!