in the fallen snow
wandering under pines boughs and
along fence posts
we find each other there
spirt harnessed, longing
no hint of spring
except in our hearts
~
leigh-anne fraser
in the fallen snow
wandering under pines boughs and
along fence posts
we find each other there
spirt harnessed, longing
no hint of spring
except in our hearts
~
leigh-anne fraser
writer, poet, photographer, artist, illustrator, knitter,friend and fine pancake flipper View more posts