Sunday, February 10, 2019

Sunday Stroll - In the Winter Wood



In the winter woods,
there is a quiet stillness.


Our feet crunch through the icy snow,
and the heavy branches 
reach down to greet us as we walk.



Everything rests.



The meadows sleep,
beneath blankets of snow.


We walk together,
barely speaking,
letting our pace be slowed,
by the winter wood.


Wherever you are, whatever the weather, I wish you peace.

3 comments:

Out on the prairie said...

this is a time of rest for the land. I so enjoy snowfall when out away from city sounds by myself.

Birgit said...

I love your walks and it looks so peaceful and serene

Nan said...

This is beautiful! I love the path at the end. Is it just for walking? On your land?