“Frost on the pane;
Colors have changed.
Winter soon here;
Deer drawing near.
Leaves blow their way;
Joyous Thanksgiving Day!”
“Let us come before His presence with Thanksgiving;
Let us shout joyfully to Him with psalms.”
Psalm 95:2 NKJV
Our first cold morning. Blowing winds reminding the seasons are in change.
Blessings to you and your family this Thanksgiving Day!
Poem by dbalog©2021
Photo by dbalog©2021
Nikon 105mm, f3.0, 1/125, ISO 800