“It’s winter and the forest is filled with snow, duh!” Gun Roswell
Forest life
In the early morning hours
Even before the snowy showers
As I walk through the frozen forest
Admiring the trees tallest
Cannot help but wonder what may
All kinds of secret marvels lay
Hidden from prying eyes
Under the white winter skies
And deep under ground
For no mere mortal to be found
Content to just admire the surface
I continue my walk through the snowy trees
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Well Done! Moments of Peace! 🖐
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very well said!
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Great verses and photos, My Friend!!
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Truly beautiful words. Thank you.
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Have to be careful not to step on pixie toes! 😉
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