winter
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Season’s Bend
She curves through winter’s bare wood, toward sunlight and hidden green; where February stubbornly stood, spring waits just past the scene… Continue reading
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Before the Snow
Her path of gold, a sunlit floor, of autumn days that came before. I walk these woods of rust and light, before the winter turns the morning white… Continue reading
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Echoes of Autumn Light
I watch the drifts through frozen glass, and miss her light on autumn grass. In November’s gold, she used to glow, a cool, crisp breath before the snow. Now winter reigns in silent white, while I crave the ghost of… Continue reading
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Last Light of Winter
Alone, delicate, and unyielding, she clings to the last whispered secrets of winter. Her slender frame wearing the remnants of frost like a faded gown, spun from the softest silver and ash. The air is thick with a tender stillness… Continue reading
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Spooooky Vibes! 👻
Nope, those tire tracks aren’t mine. I’m pretty sure a ghost with a learner’s permit and a lead foot haunts this place—just saying… 🤷♂️😉 Continue reading
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Serene Winter’s Day
Snow drapes over the old brick building like a soft, silken shawl, muting the world in a hush of winter’s embrace… I wish I knew the history of this old building, but I couldn’t find a single thing. Continue reading
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Love’s Sanctuary
Whispering stories of faith from centuries past, her weathered walls stand as a timeless sentinel of love, devotion, and worship… The Jersey Reformed Presbyterian Church was first established as a congregation on July 28, 1820, under the leadership of Reverends… Continue reading
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Forever Embrace
Wrapped as one, their branches cling in a long embrace—an embodiment of devotion, growing through seasons of change. Deep roots entangled within the soil, a silent testament to their unspoken bond… Tragically these two trees did not survive spring’s tornado… Continue reading











