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Monday, November 21, 2016

First Snow of Winter

Walk of Sunday, November 20, 2016






Everything's frosted;
Suddenly the world is white--
First snow of winter.
















Drops from my roof top
Foretell the end of the snow
Just as it began.




















Huddled in her stall
Collette enjoys her breakfast;
Peeks out at the snow.











Old skeletal husks
Taking on a new function:
Snow receptacles.













Despite the snow fall
The stream continues to flow--
Some things never change.















Deep forest is whiter;
Brisk breeze murmurs in the trees--
Then all is silent.













Still cling to the trees:
Brown leaves that have lost their way
And found a new home.















Shaking like a leaf
Small bird sits on a high branch
Against the slate sky.



































































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