Winter’s Quiet

Cloaked in white, she was quiet. Winter’s companion, Solitude, was equally silent.


The birds watched in snowy silence.



The trees stand tall, like sentinels waiting on the sun.


A stroll in the sun’s warmth will need to wait for another day.


4 thoughts on “Winter’s Quiet

    • The birches in wintertime can be pretty. We don’t have too many of them here in Colorado. It’s mostly Aspens and towering elms and cottonwoods here.

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