Ice dancing. Tip-toe. Quiet.
Inlay of pebbles, boulders
Moving slow. Slower. Silence.
Mist. Fog. Trance dream.
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Your choice of format assimilates a minute-by-minute account of what is happening. Your poems open up a lot for one's imagination as far as what is happening in the nature world.
Thank you. I was able to close my eyes and visualize easily,