on an afternoon walk in the rain,
her thoughts fell into pools of cold water
and melting ice
Thoughts in the Rain
Tag Archives: trees
Warmth
in her dreams, his warmth permeated the frigid air and melted years of indifference
Whisper
it was then that she heard the old tree whisper,
and her reply was softly exhaled into the bitter winter wind
January
her hair was made of long ice needles
and her spirit sparkled like an emerald winter forest
red berries on a tree in winter
it is the small, unexpected and seemingly trivial enchantments that bring a bit of crimson sparkle to life
Stare
there you were–
a beautiful red hawk
scanning the horizon,
registering our presence with
a cold, hard stare
Here and There
I hope everyone in the US had a wonderful Thanksgiving holiday. I’m going to be taking some time off in the month of December, so I’ll be popping in here and there and hopefully be back to a full time schedule in January.
Be safe and warm and I’ll see you soon.
