recent snow
on old ice pack
the brook fast with melt
Water Wanders Through The Seasons
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
recent snow
on old ice pack
the brook fast with melt
Beautiful – I can almost hear the brook gurgling! 🙂
and I love that sound!!
and I love that sound. If cleanliness has a sound I think that would be it.
A place like this is my most favorite peaceful place to be.
Mine too Paul!