Every day the lake reveals new angles, edges, ripples. Winter magic.
The temperatures dipped below 20* F last night at Francis Slocum State Park (PA) and the marsh this morning was edged in ice. Green is peeking out, though, and hope for spring’s permanent arrival live on!!
This March no lacy edges embroider the frozen lake; no bear paw padded prints in the snow. Francis Slocum State (PA) Park is greening. The brooks stumble over worn stones then quietly meander through roots. The table is full and awaits spring’s migrating guests.