This tree stands alone under a cold winter sky looking beyond the horizon for something to pass by. Bushes in the distance sit quietly alone wondering if the birds are going to come home. Miles of snow covers the ground. The wind is still, but there’s a chill in the air on this cold and sunny day.
Still providing shade on this cold and sunny day, where are the visitors, have they all gone away? I stand alone under a crisp blue Sky on this very cold and sunny day.
Diva's Journal 