THE FALLEN

Sherbrooke Forest | By Penny Whetton

 THE FALLEN

Tree branches bend,

scarred by age.

Beaten by the storm,

many hit the ground

amid piles of leaves.

Without a proper burial,

no one mourns their loss.

The fallen won’t be forgotten

as replacements take root

in the shade of the tall trees.

Sunshine filters through the forest,

lighting the way for the future.

WHITE BLANKET OF SNOW

WHITE BLANKET OF SNOW

The snow is falling.

Flakes float to the ground.

A hush falls across the city.

Few cars dare to brave the roads.

Too soon for building snowmen.

Footsteps have yet to marr

The white surface.

A white blanket.

Sparkling clean.

The city is refreshed.

Its sins covered.

A rebirth.

A NEW LIFE

simply-beautiful-world:

Nothing is more beautiful than a new life.
A life to replace an old one.
A life to continue on with the species.
A new life full of wonder and awe of the world.
Welcome!

HAPPY NEW YEAR 2014!

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REFLECTS THE SPIRIT OF THE NEW YEAR.
MAY EVERYONE’S DREAMS BE BRIGHT.