The flow of life
The necessity of all living things
May we find a way
To keep it free and pure
Three atoms bonded
Repeated unimaginable times
Partner to all living things
In the dance of life
Tiny particles float on the current of air
To gather, to form the clouds over head
To be released back to the earth
As the earth moves in its’ flow
Changing it nature
To the world around
Still bound to itself
Still bound to its’ partners
In the dancing of water and life
While at a customer’s home cutting back their ornamental grasses, I was lifting a section of grass to cut when I saw this clutch of eggs on the ground. The eggs were almost the size of ones you have in your refrigerator. There was no birds around trying to get our attention, so all we could assume, is that they’re turtle eggs.
This was down on the Great Bay and there is a pond about 1,000 ft’ away.
We left the grass un-cut and hope that the eggs go un-noticed, until they hatch. If they are turtle, it will be later in the summer.
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