Mere
Figment
Of what it
Used to
Be
A
Solitary
Deceased
Pine
Tree
Trees
Let There Be Light
The light
It
Frolicked
In the
Trees
Bidding all
Stay
Awhile
Should they
Please
One Word Sunday: Light
A Chill In The Air
snow upon downed trees
where filtered sun is the norm
melting no time soon
Photo A Day Challenge: Cold
Leaning
Silent Sunday – (11/03/19)
It Takes Two
Two
Entwined
Throughout
Time
Of like
Mind
With ties that
Bind
Symbiotically
Inclined
Together they
Dine
Sturdiest of
Pines
Longevity
Find
Out of My Write Mind 