Winter Woods

by Andrea Cannon

photo by ajcannon

the winter woods hold secrets,

protecting the silent truth that lurks

gnarled and twisted with the naked branches;

bones crunch beneath boots,

hushed voices ride the wind,

gray air enslaves the wanderer

foolishly searching alone

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Wife / Mother / Christian / Author

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