Well, it's *still* too cold for my liking here at the beach; still at about 48 degrees outside my door, but the weatherman tells me we're in for a warm stretch... This big guy was sighted on one of our hikes on the island. (had to remove the phone wires, tho...makes a better pic, don'tcha think?!)
Given angel's wings, where might you fly?
In what sweet heaven might you find your love?
Unwilling to be bound, where might you move,
Lost between the wonder and the why?...~ Nicholas Gordon (poemsforfree.com)
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