I love running on trails on cold mornings.
The only sound is the crunch of my feet as they hit the frozen ground.
Sometimes something stops me in my tracks.
Sometimes it is an animal, a deer, or listening to a woodpecker.
Today it was the design on the ice in a small puddle waiting for the sun.
The lines are straight, but go in all different directions.
The white looks frosty as the day heats up, changing it to water.
Made me think of Snow White - maybe I was the queen,
Looking into the frosty mirror, saying,
"Mirror, Mirror"
What would it reply?
It would say...."Keep Running'!
ReplyDelete