A WALK IN THE SNOW

  I seek the quiet peace, alone with my thoughts,

  The rising sun feels warm as the cold is not done.

  The trees are still, branches of white,

  Not much sound, a deer walking along the snowy 

  The chill overpowers the rays from the sky,

  Winter follows me on my morning adventure.

  This heaven of solitude away from it all,

  Is company enough for a man who takes a walk 
  in the snow.

  Nature is a pleasant sight if the beauty is seen 
  Through the wandering eyes,

  I don't feel so all alone as a walk in the snow 
  Has touched my soul.
                                     Keith Garrett

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