Concerto

“Concerto” Even if I sit here I will not hear your music even if you play it forever and I am here forever - you can play it but I will only hear the wind or the birds chirping I will only hear the rain bursting on these meadows and their flowers I will only hear a day’s independent tones not the symphony of Nature nor the beauty of her music Just melted snow dropping fromWillowherb. Photo by me.