I woke up to a frosty morn
all dusty white with snow
not a breeze
not even a flicker
to disturb the serenity
among the branches sat
a family of birds of red
a mama, a papa, a boy or a girl.
a downy feathered flakes of ice
covered up all the ugly
and left it blanketed
all in white
OH what a glorious siht.
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
hug
kathy
Always,
Deborah