the laughter of the running brook
breaks the silence of snow
Jacob’s Brook
Reed’s Marsh
The Sound of Beauty
Retreat
Winter’s Approach
Ice creeps across the marsh.
Pine trees await their white winter coats.
Cold sharpens the silence.
Rust
As winter edges closer
the woods become rust and grey.
Only the sound of one’s own footsteps
mulching leaves
interrupts the silence.
