Alone In the forest late one night,
Moon shadows grace the glistening snow.
The contrast and shapes are an awesome sight.
What a warm feeling… seeing the soft glow,
Now I understand Solitude Henry David Thoreau.
By: Greg Stanley
Submitted to the:
“FOURS AND FIVES” Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
Copyright © Greg Stanley | Year Posted 2011
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