Cold morning – a small stone

Light slow drifting snow flurries,
dusting the icy hard pond.

Urgent bustling pair of wrens,
Searching frozen undergrowth for food.


A moment of mindfulness as I watch through my window. Tuning into, and accepting the present moment, seeing the beauty of an icy cold morning.


3 responses to “Cold morning – a small stone

  1. Was looking at the cold morning longing for spring to come when I found your poem. Thanks. Loved the picture of your pond,

  2. Lovely picture. I always feel it is easier appreciating cold weather from a warm room! In fact it’s one of my favourite things!

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