winter palette

“winter palette“


Winter leans in 
with a painter’s restraint,
lifting soft blues 
from the frost’s first breath,
letting tree-shadows sketch 
silver across the ground.
Branches rise like quiet script,
each stroke a reminder
that pared-back beauty
asks only to be seen.

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Reviews

[Michael Sun Bear]

Lovely, just lovely. It seems a few of us here have taken notice this season of the beauty of bare branches. It has been appearing in both poetry and photographs. No frost here, just rain. Don’t know if our very serious flooding made it onto international news.

[redd Brick Keshner]

There are bits and pieces of news and a slew of soft fake-news/history too. So much stuff going under the radar. The fifth estate is a societal gangrene, it would seem. Bit that’s getting off topic now. 🙏🏻🕊