Mother Nature
The wind howls, the snow drifts
The lonely cold of winter sifts
Through our mind like ashes
Through a sieve.
The clouds part, the sun breaks
And on the snow a mural makes
A glowing pulse that shows us
We yet live.
©S.T.Hawthorne 2014
To view the pictures below, click on one and you may then scroll through them all, it’s all about the shadows 🙂
All pictures © 2014 Susan Tilghman Hawthorne – if you would like to copy and use one of these pictures please attribute it to this page, thank you.
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Jan 31, 2014 @ 19:56:22
That’s great, Susan! Wish I could rhyme–or reason.
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