the days grow crisp as I
walk under a bright, winter sun
a hint of autumn red catches
the sun, then catches my eye
leaves have flown, leaving thorns exposed -
thorns and branches, stalks and stems
berries linger long, the more subtle
reds of winter adorn the landscape
the evergreen, forever green, celebrates the
season while cradling flakes of white
o, 'tis my season - my favorite -
i'd like the promise of a
white christmas...and a long, brisk
walk through some new fallen snow
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What a nice walk. And it was so much warmer from where I'm sitting. :) Thanks for hosting, Adrienne.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful pictures and words...I am also looking for a white Christmas! Have missed linking in!
ReplyDeleteFirst picture is stunning! And I like the promise of a white Christmas, too.
ReplyDeleteMy boys are longing for snow. I only wish you lived closer so we could go exploring with our cameras!
ReplyDeleteThese are beautiful. I especially love the first with the ultra creamy background. :)
ReplyDeleteYour photos are gorgeous, and as always, I love your words!
ReplyDeleteMy favorite season as well. Suddenly, snow appeared in our forecast for Wednesday. They were talking about it when I woke up this morning after weeks of saying there was no chance of a white Christmas.
ReplyDelete--and since we've no place to go, I say bring it on!