Still frozen playground. Preserved and untouched by snow. Quiet and empty.
Still frozen playground. Preserved and untouched by snow. Quiet and empty.
Snow floating on air, birds pop out of hidden spots. Curiosity.
One blue jay soaring, through blowing and swirling snow. A wonderful show.
Tiny sparrows sing, from under blanket of snow. Spring is coming soon.
Winters bitter cold. Wind blows trees bare as flag soars. Searching for balance.
Snow gently falling, covering the earth anew, like a fresh blank page.
The rain and fog lifts. Bare limbs and broken branches. The shock of color.
As wind and rain dance, The sky is grey and silent. As rain stops birds sing.
The open window, reveals green grass and bird songs. Winter washed away. __________ Dedicated to Douglas Adams
Branches reaching up, As the snow preserves footprints. Crows break the silence.
The rising tide 