The Spring Scrub

I love what’s coming next:

Snow melts  racing down the mountains and swelling the rivers.

Photo taken by Lenee Cobb

 

The dramatic scope of nature’s invigorating cleanse as it sweeps away autumn’s debris and winter’s death.

I love how, in its wake, it  leaves cool silted sand bare toes can walk upon between summer’s calm waters, smoothed rocks, and forested river banks.

This post is in response to the Daily Post word prompt: clean