A walk enclosed in black brown grey and a bit of green colours 🙂

Bare branches of each tree
on this chilly January morn
look so cold so forlorn.
Gray skies dip ever so low
left from yesterday’s dusting of snow.
Yet in the heart of each tree
waiting for each who wait to see
new life as warm sun and breeze will blow,
like magic, unlock springs sap to flow,
buds, new leaves, then blooms will grow.

Nelda Hartmann, January Morn

12 thoughts on “January

  1. I love your photo illustration, Hanna! The trees on the right almost look like they have faces … but I can’t tell whether they’re smiling. 🙂 Beautiful.

    • Heide, you should see them walking! They are very slow and so are their speech. Some call them Ents ❤ 🙂
      Thanks 🙂

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