a heavy snow
with the lightest of flakes
thus descends a shroud of cold
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
a heavy snow
with the lightest of flakes
thus descends a shroud of cold
Love the titleā¦
Beautiful
Lovely and classic winter shot. This is one of the things Iād miss if I lived in a warm climate. The beauty is worth dealing with the cold. š
I couldnāt agree more!
I love the post, picture and words
The word āshroudā is effective, if ominous, to use here!
Weāve had such expressive snowfall this year!