Winter’s Walk

Velvet darkness
surrounds the woods
as we walk home.

Woodsmoke fills the air,
scent of burning wood
and decaying leaves
crushed under foot
mixed with briny marsh.

Walking back in time~
to a land, long forgotten.

© annettealaine-2014

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