#writephoto and Word of the Day: Stumble

No sounds except the snow softly landing on my shoulder.

I catch a glimpse of the frozen star shapes gone too quickly on my vest

As I stumble upon a beautiful creature

I’m sure he’s watching me, wondering if I’ll cause him harm

Instead I quietly hide behind the trees, taking in his natural proud beauty.

What an incredible gift, a silent communication of two curious souls.




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