Winter.

This journey we call life is full of twists and turns; some good, others not so much. But if we stick to it long enough, it can all lead to a better place.

Seasonal poetry, winter.

Seasonal Poetry, winter.

A poem describing the cold winter nights.

A roots of a tree, trunk, and limbs make for a good foundation.

Nature poetry describing majest oak trees.

Psalm 1:3
And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither; and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper.

A poem of fate, paths, misfortune, and connectivity.

Writing piece from my nature studies journal.