Winter sun shadows on snow muted by trunk and limb
Deer dimpled fields shine as if lit from below
Weeds frosted in dew drops bow to the east
The forest beyond
Darkened by Spruce skirts stands waiting
As do I
In brilliant warmth pouring through glass
Winter sun shadows on snow muted by trunk and limb
Deer dimpled fields shine as if lit from below
Weeds frosted in dew drops bow to the east
The forest beyond
Darkened by Spruce skirts stands waiting
As do I
In brilliant warmth pouring through glass
