Explorer
Frost is gone
from the storm door
no more of Jack Frost's
swirls and whorls and twirls
remain to entice
us into a snowy wonderland.
Now I can look out
and enjoy
remnants of the last
snow fall.
The forest below the house
is filled with vibrant evergreens
and barely noticeable
deer paths
that invite
a hike of exploration.
So I put on my boots
dress warmly
and am off
exploring.
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