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Trails of Winter
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Trails of Winter |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
Flying across river flats, sun bright and sky high blue Broken branches, silver with frost, hang to arch Over trails cut in frosty snow banks and expansive fields Mountains smile, benevolent keepers of nature land Viewing all at their feet casting north winds upon them She flies faster, faster, coaxing more speed to glide above Snow flakes and cat tails and grasses caught in the past Hair whips with a sting before it is captured in the breeze Troubles have lost their voice as silence envelopes Weaving patterns in virginal snow, she cuts her path Leaving behind little to show she was there --- Alison |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
love the imagery here! Nice  |
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Winter Butterfly Member
since 2007-02-03
Posts 61The hidden path beyond the ivy gate. |
Beautifully written. ~Winter~ |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
Thank you -- just me on my snowmobile on a cold, blue-skied, winter day -- A |
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