High on the hill
(my favourite spot in the whole Doodle World)
I search for the never-ending answer.
To what?
You may ask.
Well, solitude for one thing
a singular moment in time.
Peace for all of you and the world
yes the entire world.
The snows are beginning to paint out landscape.
You can see my cherry tree buoying the soft white flakes
so precariously yet firmly.
These singular flakes come together
making a strong union
of beauty and strength.
We are like the snowflakes ~~~
(enjoy a moment of Gordon Lightfoot's - Song For A Winter's Night)
