as Journstar takes last sip of her nightcap feels the weight of her eyelids the sky the hills the trees the lake they speak to me each dusk a different story
Art, your poem is wonderful and so is the photo.
Yes, the cold season conjures up images of peculiar beauty in the landscape. Thank you for this wonderful atmosphere.
Art, ❄🎈Wishing you and your loved ones a happy new year, filled with joy, peace and blessings in abundance. 🎀❄
Rosie from Germany…🤗
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Enchanting!
Thanx for stopping by, Lilly. Appreciate your thought and visit.
Art
You are most welcome, Art! 🙂
Beautifully expressed. Wishing you a wonderful new year.
Many thanx, Atreyee. Happy 2022 to you.
Art
Art, your poem is wonderful and so is the photo.
Yes, the cold season conjures up images of peculiar beauty in the landscape. Thank you for this wonderful atmosphere.
Art, ❄🎈Wishing you and your loved ones a happy new year, filled with joy, peace and blessings in abundance. 🎀❄
Rosie from Germany…🤗