Photo by Robert Thiemann on Unsplash

Winter’s naked trees
Lay bare, birds nest waiting
For spring to once again,
Encase shelter made
Of twigs, leaves, and feathers.
Bare branches
Sway in the wind,
A testament to their endurance
Ready to bud again.
Mountains glisten,
Moisten snowfall
As winter offers its
Seasonal show
The glory of nature
Never fails to delight
Especially in the evening’s
Soft sunset light.

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