sealed from the wind
beneath a layer of ice
maple leaves hide
barely visible
yesterday’s secrets
talya
Grace Grits and Gardening
Farm. Food. Garden. Life.
Musical Pairing:
Joni Mitchell, River
ramblings from an arkansas farm girl
THANKS FOR READING!
Lovely photo and poem, Talya. I love the vibrant colour of maple leaves in fall.
How strange the weather is when you are getting the cold and stormy winter weather down in Dallas and it’s mild and sunny up here in Ontario. The weather patterns are all screwy these days.
Both picture and verse, beautifully captured!