Art and the philosophy of life

The Winter Forest…a poem

snow covered trees during daytime

in the winter forest
stills the air
and shuts out
the rest of the world
heightens our senses
and shows us
that magic
is real


Photo:  Patric Mueller

Comments on: "The Winter Forest…a poem" (6)

  1. Oh, so perfect. I’m transported back to being a child, and finding that moment in winter, in the woods, as the snow silenced the world and I was alone in it with myself.

    • I remember the same thing. I still stand out in front, late at night, after a big snowfall, no cars, and breath it all in. The silence, the glittering diamonds and the beauty.

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