Fir Needles Blown in the Wind

On a lonely cement slab, exposed to the elements, fir needles have been blown by the wind and shaped by the rain into a heart.

I like the way this heart lies on the crack in the cement, sort of like a bandage of love.

Moss on Fir Needles

A mossy heart
Blown down by the wind
Rests for a moment
On a bed of fir needles
And twigs