..When you wake up, you will have the parts of the world.
West, an empty conch of water and air.
East, always behind you, the voided memory of snow-covered fir.
And extending from your outspread arms
Nothing but bronze grasses, north and south…
[excerpt] from: It Was Winter
author: CZESLAW MILOSZ
Absolutely love the mood you’ve captured/created. What a wonderful ‘moment’!!!
I like this kind of atmosphere a lot, very moody!