I have experienced the heaviest
Winter in some years .
My muscles aches from hours
Of shoveling the unrelenting snow .
When I go inside to take a shower ,
I felt my shoveling was like a fruitless effort .
After my shower I gazed out the big window ,
My perspective of the winter shifted completely .
Instead of seeing more work to be done ,
I savored the beauty
Of frosted tree branches
And the way the snow blanketed
The colorless landscape of the day
Like the snow I am getting old !!!!
I Love You All
By Brock
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