night’s white blanket
tucked in all the green
the garden bed is cozy cold
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
night’s white blanket
tucked in all the green
the garden bed is cozy cold
Its lovely❤
Your Winter seems to be as long lived as our Summer has been!
A beautiful looking scene, but I guess that you are more than ready for some warmer weather.
just lovely, both photos and words
you penned and clicked this wonderfully..
And you know, here we are having 38 degree Celsius ..:(
my poor garden bed…
Spring has sprung here and my seeds are growing nicely. Glad the snow is not on our radar. Enjoy seeing your situation. Very cozy.
Beautiful photo paired with a tranquil verse, lovely presentation.
“Cozy cold” — what a wonderfully evocative phrase.
Oh my! Well, at least the nitrogen in the snow is good fertilizer! 😉
Makes you simply want to sigh, though more with exasperation when it happens in April, eh? 🙂
So pretty, but glad it was temporary!
The words are like a blanket for the scenery.
I don’t know how you can stand it! Mean tricks of Mother Nature. ;-/
So glad you added a like button!!
‘Cosy cold’ … A lovely phrase
Very beautiful photo. 🙂