fortitude
is being built
in the fallow field
Fields At Rest
Trudging
knee deep snow
slows but does not halt
the search for a roost
Gleaming
traverse the inevitable darkness
in honor of the gleaming
of the morning sun
In The Field
shoulder to shoulder
huddled masses
soldier on
Fortitude
With only its curvature telling its story
a tree rights itself against unseen forces.