Silvery lace on a silvery tree, Silvery light in its silvery lee; Sparkles of silver on silver-strung bows, sprinkled with silver, from crown down to toes.
Silvery lace on a silvery tree,
Silvery light in its silvery lee;
Sparkles of silver on silver-strung bows,
sprinkled with silver, from crown down to toes.
Beautiful photograph. And the rhyme suits it perfectly.
Frost seems to come quite early in your part of the world, but the scenery looks lovely.
Every year is different – but this year the snow came about a MONTH early – so we make the best of what we get! 🙂
I am always speechless with your blogs. Wow!
Thanks Millie! 😉 Don’t stay speechless – don’t you have a poem to write today? 🙂
That photo is pure silver. Nicely done.
Thanks Lyle!
Beautiful from top to bottom! Thank you for blessing us!
God’s creative powers are so inspirational! Thanks Debbie!
I adore this one, Melody! I’ve always preferred silver to gold (because I’m a “winter”, according to those color charts that were popular in the 80’s I think)–wonderful imagery, words and photo!
Thank you – I love silver, too. So dignified and majestic.
Oooh, I like that–“dignified and majestic”.
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