The squeaks and creaks of freshly fallen snow
Are reassurance that winter is really here.
The heavy glass door has replaced the flimsy screen
And the pumpkins in front are capped with white hats.
Outdoor...
Within the Bowl
Serene just like spring
Unbelievably quiet
A fish swims all day
White Pines
The pine trees are white
Snow lies upon their branches
It is winter now
Creating...
