2.3.16 Down upon the ground

 This evening, there was an overcast sky, with a thick fog rolling down along the farm fields. And so much reflected light, despite the approaching dark, because of all the rain today.

Light shining off the road, shimmering off the trunks of trees,  from the  golden  fallen leaves, lying there upon the soaked ground.

The wind, with it's tiny raindrops, slanted sideways as it fell, rifling the pup's coal black fur, whipping mine about.

As it made it's way through the elegant slender trees,leaving them swaying.

As it swept along the small mountain range, down along the dark lined road. And then picked up, only to race on out of town.