After the Winter by Claude McKay
“Some day, when trees have shed their leaves
And against the morning’s white
The shivering birds beneath the eaves
Have sheltered for the night”
I never tire of photographing the outdoors at any season.
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ricksmithphotos 
Well written poem here my friend, and the photos are mesmerizing!