Today I have chosen an old photo and add a new story. An Acrostic Poem.

Fridged , cold as ice
Running water stopped in its tracks
Oil painting reflection of weak sun and silver moon.
Zenith of winter all life perished.
Eden never saw this,there summer was cherished.
No, we lost that chance no we pay the price.
Dec 10, 2020 @ 15:40:59
I’m feeling that cold at the moment…
Dec 10, 2020 @ 15:32:19
It is cold 💜🐾
Dec 10, 2020 @ 19:54:30
Snap, same photo from me today.
It has turned cold here too. Glad we’re not planning on another walk tonight.
Dec 10, 2020 @ 20:07:06
Snap indeed, but you have done two today I read cracked this morning 💜💜💜
Dec 10, 2020 @ 20:55:04
I thought of one and found both, so posted them. Now I’m finally catching up with my blog as I didn’t access it until late this afternoon.
Dec 10, 2020 @ 22:10:15
Both beautiful 💜
Dec 10, 2020 @ 22:42:37
thank you
Dec 10, 2020 @ 22:44:28
💜💜💜
Dec 11, 2020 @ 03:03:30
Hi Willowdot, Beautiful, both the poem and the picture. It’s cold here in AZ, too.
Dec 11, 2020 @ 07:05:22
Hi Marsha it’s cold and foggy here , probably no where near as cold as Arizona. Keep warm 💜
Dec 11, 2020 @ 12:18:31
It nice during the day here, but hovering just above or below freezing at night.
Dec 11, 2020 @ 15:38:05
Burrr very cold 💜🐾
Dec 11, 2020 @ 18:27:35
I agree!