RT went walking on our land this morning and was inspired to write more poetry. He also took some photos. Here is his poem about his walk and some photos taken during his walk. The land is gorgeous, isn’t it?
Again and Again
On evening past so cold and gray
I saw a snowflake cross my way
On I walked past brook and stream
As flakes flew by
from winter’s skies.Next morning I woke and saw His hands
had painted all night
with shades of white.I now go back no tracks to find
of yesterday’s walk
for peace of mind.But as I look beside the stream
I see where deer have walked
while I did dream.
Some trails now gone beneath the white
New ones made all thru the night.The sun now glows and I see again
The footprints below where it all began.~RTJ, March 2008~
March 8th, 2008 at 3:13 pm
What lovely snow pictures! RT’s poem is beautiful. RT is not one to do anything halfway!!!! We have a successful business man, now retired, in our Writer’s Club. He does not write poetry but writes short stories snd novels…mystery types, The last one published is “The Man Who Was hanged Twice.”
March 8th, 2008 at 3:41 pm
Some folks have all the luck!
No snow here in East Tennessee…at least any that stuck around.
Nice poetry too!