Day 344 Tracks

Daily Note

Every day, a photograph, a poem.

The sunlight called us out for a walk in the cold, where only a teenager on a skateboard with his digital device also dared to ventury.

It’s a beautiful time of day for quiet thoughts and conversation while all around us the tracks in the snow tell their own stories.

Tracks

Sunshine glistens through 

stripes of trees onto the snow 

covered picnic spot, 

now a quiet wonderland 

where tracks expose a story.

Sheri Edwards
022021 05136521
Poetry / Photography