Snowflakes drift slowly through a veil of fog, settling softly on the skeletal arms of bare trees. The world feels suspended—quiet, mysterious, and tender—where the blurred outlines of branches fade into mist. A fleeting moment where winter’s breath holds time still, inviting reflection and calm.
#WinterFog #SnowfallMagic #BareTrees #SilentLandscapes #NaturePoetry
Snowflakes drift slowly through a veil of fog, settling softly on the skeletal arms of bare trees. The world feels suspended—quiet, mysterious, and tender—where the blurred outlines of branches fade into mist. A fleeting moment where winter’s breath holds time still, inviting reflection and calm.
#WinterFog #SnowfallMagic #BareTrees #SilentLandscapes #NaturePoetry