Here we are, in that late Winter/emergent Spring time, where
the temperatures soar and melt begins. And then they fall, and hard, the waters
freezing solid, efferent reflective glass beneath sun's flashing light. Time
passes, the mountain melt seeps down ravines and along a vast network of gully
and brook, ravine and stream, slowly buffering the water table and growing
things everywhere, making its way to the sea.
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