Mushroom day
That day is today
Dance of love is my entry for this challenge.
They are not edible and I suppose that they are filled with lead from cars, they are mushrooms of the city.
His house is a tree cut down from the beginning of a car park, the rains and the rot of the trunk have made them with their spores reproduce and grow.
And so I see them
It seems that they dance in a symphony that we don't hear but that makes them wiggle and embrace the beat of the music.
They squirm on their stump gripped by their Mycelium tightly.
Their separate sheets or Hymenium will have already released their spores since they are so far apart that pure spectators seem so interesting and fragile to us.
Their hats with the blurring of their color beginning in clear and ending in intense lands already as if their cycle came to an end since we can observe how in some parts the cracks of time.
They are static but at the same time we could say that the dance of life is the cry of subsistence, the joy of spreading its seed for posterity and they are happy that they have fulfilled their mission and as we all celebrate it with a dance of love.
Canon PowerShot SX730 HS
#fungifriday challenge of our friend @ewkaw
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