The Creek’s Frozen Mirror: A Reflection of Nature’s Stillness

Freedom is found where the dirt road ends and the open sky begins.

In winters grasp, the creek stands still,

A mirrored sheet, where silence spills.

The frost-kissed banks, a glistening sheen,

Nature’s breath held, in timeless scene.

A lone rider pauses, wide-eyed with grace,

His stallion snorts, as time slows its pace.

The snowflakes dance, like whispers of light,

Framed in the stillness, a calm winters night.

Reflections shimmer, of clouds overhead,

A canvas of stillness, where laughter once fled.

Each ridge in the ice tells stories untold,

Of sun-soaked summers and winters so bold.

As he gazes deep, through the frozen facade,

Life’s fleeting moments, both tender and hard.

The peace of the creek, a promise to hear,

In each frozen mirror, natures heart is clear.