The Woodland Acrobat - LR9A3066 -Congrats on Explore!⭐ December 31, 2024 #46
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Through emerald leaves and autumn gold,
The gray squirrel’s story unfolds,
A tiny dancer, quick and free,
Leaping through the forest sea.
Its silver fur, a gentle hue,
Blends with dawn’s soft morning dew,
A brush of gray in nature’s hand,
Painting life across the land.
With tiny paws, it scours the ground,
For acorns, seeds—treasures found.
A builder, saver, wild and wise,
Its work beneath the open skies.
High in the canopy, it soars,
A nimble spirit, forest’s core.
Its tail, a banner, sways with pride,
A guide through where the branches hide.
Oh, little guardian of the trees,
Dancing with the autumn breeze,
Your fleeting form, a fleeting grace,
Brings magic to this woodland space.
The Woodland Acrobat - LR9A3066 -Congrats on Explore!⭐ December 31, 2024 #46
www.flickr.com/photos/184806716@N02/54236262597/in/pool-i...
Through emerald leaves and autumn gold,
The gray squirrel’s story unfolds,
A tiny dancer, quick and free,
Leaping through the forest sea.
Its silver fur, a gentle hue,
Blends with dawn’s soft morning dew,
A brush of gray in nature’s hand,
Painting life across the land.
With tiny paws, it scours the ground,
For acorns, seeds—treasures found.
A builder, saver, wild and wise,
Its work beneath the open skies.
High in the canopy, it soars,
A nimble spirit, forest’s core.
Its tail, a banner, sways with pride,
A guide through where the branches hide.
Oh, little guardian of the trees,
Dancing with the autumn breeze,
Your fleeting form, a fleeting grace,
Brings magic to this woodland space.