
early autumn snow
chills the aging apple tree
leaves briskly falling

early autumn snow
chills the aging apple tree
leaves briskly falling

pitter-patter rain
like clockwork ticking windows
counting down to snow.

“Paint the trees with snow,”
said the gentle winter breeze.
fragile harmony
“How good and pleasant it is when brothers live together in unity!” – Psalm 133:1 (NIV)
“For the sake of my brothers and friends, I will say, “Peace be within you.” – Psalm 122:8 (NIV)

On the snow-fogged peak
the lonely evergreens smile.
Such emptiness. Joy!