Cold white mist hugs her
soul. Her mind is decorated
by frost. Every thought
frozen in place. But slowly
in mid-morning sun, her heart
awakens. Colors reappear
on her horizon. In the new light
her life soon looks pretty
much familiar. As she knew it.
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Beautiful winter image and poem!
Thank you Denise! I also visited your great gallery!
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Beautiful! And spoke to me as I await spring and happier days. Hugs!
Thanks Mag! The sun always comes and melts the frost…whatever kind it might be 🙂 Hugs!
Familiar is oft times overlooked, till it’s gone. big hugs my friend!
That’s so true. Have a wonderful weekend! hugs
Beautiful poem! 😀
Happy you enjoyed it!
I love this!
Thanks Julie!
A story of healing and awakening is always a beautiful thing!
It truly is! I hope we can tell many such stories.
You have created a fine piece of art here♥
Thanks Laurie – I love learning more about digital processing to improve my photos but also sometimes create something artistically quite different. Right now, whenever I have some spare time in the evening I’m into working on photos to see what I can make of them. Most don’t turn out this well 🙂