SHADOWS IN THE SNOW


  So cold it is on a Winter's day,


 The trees in the distance are empty, 
  With a touch of frost upon them.


  Appears very quiet with not a soul to 
  Be found,


  Nature by itself, nature not disturbed.


  A fence runs across the snow covered land,


  Followed by shadows that accompany its path.


  Around the trees, through the hills, and 
  Everywhere,


  As the sun goes down there are shadows, shadows 
  In the snow.

                                 Keith Garrett