I think it says
Beauty
After the snow had melted and the wind had blown wildly enough
to cancel all the ferry traffic
the dried flower I placed on this stump was still there
some construction worker dropped a big white blob of dry wall goop in the alley.
I just sighed an “oh well …. the rain will wash this way …. eventually …. “
but meanwhile …. I’ll let it go smiling
a few days later, my friend the Spackle blob had already begun dissolving
and a rainy week later it had drifted away …
oddly, in the shape of a heart
snow fun
on a long walk though along the alleys
these weather worn twigs still kept dancing even after being driven on over and over
they seemed to love it!
One rock ~ 3 faces
when I found this rock I had to touch it to see if it was real
it is ~