Un-disturbed Winter Snow:

:udwintersnow:

Here's my poem of the day:

Silent Winter Season

flying through the thin mist
flying low and slow
just flying

seeing reeling to
witness reeling full to stop

and hear nothing except

gust of chill air
crisp chill air

stand still and hear silence
use full spectrum
fullest spectrum of mind

to just to see, taste, smell, and feel

gust of chill air
crisp chill air

from silent snow blanketing
blanketing the entire lands, lakes, rivers
just like a regular blanket

comforting to one and hell to another

call it heaven or hell
call it whatever you want
call it and take both as
grain of sugar mixed with salt

Not exactly my best poem, but its in tune with the artwork I made shown on this post - at least in my mind, anyway.