Gift #954: Of the Ground

The views of winter from the ground have a subdued but ethereal composition.  Devoid of vivid colors, a hundred myriad shade of gray, taupe, and brown blend and merge together like hues of a black and white rainbow.


Bits of discarded bark lay on the forest floor like bits of sculptural debris.


Dried fallen leaves carpet the soil in a withered blanket.


Pinecones and acorns, windfall from the bounty of fall, lie scattered about.


Though somber and gray, the colors of winter still whisper of beauty

Blessings to you,


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3 Responses to Gift #954: Of the Ground

  1. Eliza Waters says:

    You have a beautiful eye, Sarah!

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