{In One Word} wither the Marsh has a new dance floating on the autumnal breeze the humidity cloak gone all things curl and naturally wither Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Like Loading... Related