The ground bare of snow
gathering nuts and apples
colors red and green.
February 18, 1851
Mosses on the rocks
look green where snow has melted--
one of the spring signs.
It is so warm that
I walk over the hill and
listen for spring birds.
A cloud in the west
can change the whole character
of the afternoon.
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau, February 18
A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau
"A book, each page written in its own season,
out-of-doors, in its own locality.”
~edited, assembled and rewritten by zphx © 2009-2022
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