leaves take flight
on frigid air
branches bare their souls
my spirit
knows the chill
of
this letting go season
a tear drop
spills gently to the page
where,
pen in hand,
i seek thanksgiving
i wait
wrapped in blankets
wrapped in blessings
my faith
whispers the promise
warmth will return
Definitely makes me want to curl up by the fire!
ReplyDeletei love the feeling this images evokes!!
ReplyDeletemy trees are still filled with yellow leaves....i should be outside right now, taking pictures!!
Oh, Adrienne, is that magical and breathtaking!!
ReplyDeleteMajor brrr right?
So striking in BW. The editing gives it an almost mystical feel.
ReplyDeleteLove this shot, and your words . . .so poetic!
ReplyDeleteLovely poetry. Your photo is very dramatic and cool looking.
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