Snow

Image: We Heart It

Hand in hand we

stroll under trees heavily

laden with snow

 

Occasionally brushing a

branch…and

getting a surprise

snow shower

 

The streets are quiet

like walking inside a cloud…

all soft and protected

 

No one has been out

since the snow fall

And

our wandering trail is

tattooed by footprints

in the snow

 

© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

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