We look far
Overlooking
the near
We see
beyond
Into the
obscure
We peer to
the future
Ignoring the
here
We listen
for high
While low we
do not hear
We admire
the distant
Neglecting
near and dear
We see the
sky
So blue and
clear
Past the
frosted imprints
Nature’s
artwork so rare!
1 comment:
Beautiful words and the pictures are just stunning. Looking out at the snow always makes me contemplative. Thanks for sharing!
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