For WPC: Gathering
The darkened spruce
In the forest park
Stretching to heights
To reach the skylark
The cones and the ferns
Fallen to ground
Displaying tones
Of greenest foreground
The smell of the pines
Tell of winter perfumes
Of earthy emotions
Till daylight resumes
Medicinalmeadows 
January 1, 2016 at 4:15 pm
I love the spirit alive in your words…it reflect what lives within your heart and soul. And it seems your spirit guides your eyes to capture images perfectly! God bless!
January 1, 2016 at 6:17 pm
Thank you Wendell. You are very kind.