fog drifts through branches
rigid with ice
Published by Dave Bonta
I live in an Appalachian hollow in the Juniata watershed of central Pennsylvania, and spend a great deal of time walking in the woods. My books of poetry include FAILED STATE: HAIBUN, ICE MOUNTAIN: AN ELEGY, BREAKDOWN: BANJO POEMS, and ODES TO TOOLS. View all posts by Dave Bonta
gorgeous! i’m not very good with words when i get excited, but this is like a mystical experience!
Thanks! It’s rare that I feel a photo has really captured the gorgeousness of a day, but this was one of those times.