We all hide beneath a tree canopy to find some sort of relief.
Tag: Nature
Knock
Winter knocks at the door, a cozy fire keeps it out, so we sleep in.
Slumber
The temperatures plummet, my bones shiver, while nature just slumbers. Blog Image: Pixabay-Tawnyowl Blog Image: Pixabay
Blanket
Cold moves in so leaves curl up while the ground reaches out for a blanket.
Present
No more pretty words, only the present, the now, that is our beauty. Blog Image: Pixabay-jplenio Featured Image: Pixabay-kordi_vahle
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