Snowy Night A Visual Meditation

Day 36. 4:30 a.m. It’s a Robert Frost poem outside, a peaceful repose, stillness and silence. A postcard snow falls, the inches accumulate, flakes of illuminated twilight. The trees, shrubs and tall grasses, the entire landscape’s muted, sculpted in white, gilded by snow. Whose yard this is, I think I know.

About fragmentsandthoughts

A one-generation-off-the boat demi-Sicilian.
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3 Responses to Snowy Night A Visual Meditation

  1. Northern Narratives says:

    I found your blog on the Community Pool. I suggest you add more tags to your posts so more people can find you. I would add writing and nature tags to your posts.

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