Blog: Snow Globe II

Featured image: Snow Globe

Shake, shake
Tamarack needles
Golden, red, russet
Leaves
Falling. Sky above me
Tree top horizons
Looking up
From my Adirondack
chair
through the glass
to blue forever

One season ends and another begins.
Fall into winter.
Do we always look through the glass
or are we looking from above in
Fall into winter
The space between
glass and reality is the middle
It is anything but grey