Wednesday, November 11, 2015
Dust of Snow
The poem, to me, represents an uncomplicated peacefulness. I have fond memories of hiking and skiing in the "back country" during snow storms - places so quiet that I could actually hear snowflakes landing.
I suppose if I'd had my camera handy when I first left the house, I would have taken a couple of photos of the front yard and the dusting of snow on top of my firewood. Then this post might have turned out differently. Hopefully, there will be more snow soon so I can experiment with both photos and words.