Winter's Solitude

In the embrace of frost, where silence reigns, A deer stands still, a sentinel of snow. The sun, a golden orb, casts its warm embrace, A fleeting warmth in the cold, eternal glow. The trees, bare and skeletal, stand as sentinels, Their branches reaching out, a silent choir. The deer, a symbol of grace and resilience, Moves through the landscape, a fleeting desire. This scene, a tapestry of solitude and light, Speaks to the soul, a mirror of our plight. For in the quiet of the winter's breath, We find our truths, our inner strength. The deer, a metaphor for the wild within, A reminder that we too must begin. To stand in silence, to find our own light, And in the cold, to find our warmth, our might. This artwork, a beacon of introspection, Invites us to reflect, to find connection. For in the stillness of the winter's heart, We discover the strength that we impart.