I put on George Winston’s
December album
And realize why I chose it
It speaks to me
Of solitary walks
Through snowy woods
The silence almost complete
This music is the stark
White landscape
The soundtrack of my introspection
I can almost see
The notes hover in the air
As I travel alone
Layered in my winter warmest
My bright red knit hat
The only color for miles
© 2016 Christine Elizabeth Ray – All Rights Reserved

I love George Winston and have long loved the Winter album. Thanks for the poem. It captures the mood very nicely.
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The stark beauty of the winter landscape, inner and outer
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Christine Ray – Into the woods in winter, those woods, “lovely, dark, and deep”.
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