Sunday, April 22, 2012

The Frosty Tree...

Ice covers the trees...each branch & tip is beautiful in its own way. I watch the ice melt ever so slowly off of one tiny branch as the water drops slowly onto the snowy ground. The air is crisp & cool. I can see my breath. It's so quiet & pure...no cars passing by, no people around...just me and the tree. The snow is so bright, almost blinding, yet a beacon in my path...what a treasure to behold...Mother Nature at her finest

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