Trees in the winter, now called logs, ablaze in my fireplace. The warmth, the crackle, the flying fire, its dance and entrancement in my minds eye. Trees in the winter, cut from where I will never know. Bought by the cord to keep me all aglow.
2007-10-12 19:33:49
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answered by ADubya 2
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I love trees in the winter where the snow is like little crystals on the branches and when the sun is shining the sparkle.
They are sooo pretty. It's so pretty outside when I walk my dog in the Winter.
2007-10-13 07:18:27
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answered by Anonymous
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nature is a big repository. the gordian knot of mother nature is not known to any body. man has been making constant endeavour to known the secrets of mother nature. but he is successful to some extent only known is a drop in the ocean and unknown is just like himalayas. but he has been constantly trying to know the secrets of nature. nature gave us every thing. that is panchabhutas. nature provided solutions to the problems provided by mankind. for example for many ailments the ,man has been suffering nature is providing many herbs , leaves, seeds, trunks, roots,pulp etc. by using them man is recovering. our vedas has enuciad many solutions to the diseases. but the selfish man is trying to butcher the nature and creating anti ecological activities thereby enhancing polution. now we are reap ing the side effects of our own endeavours. every sensible man wil enjoy the nature. in the evenings if u go out for walking especially in this season u will enjoy the cool breeze. hence it is the responsibility of every one to nurture the nature for better living and we have to successfuly transfer the healthy nature protection heritage to our successive generations that is our culture. when the trees are blossom and the due drops on leaves are there and the sun races are falling on the treeseverybody like the phenomenon and the beauty of nature. topic is over. hope u like my points all the best.
2007-10-13 23:25:49
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answered by sabu 4
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just make up some sh*t about how it represents the turning of a new leaf, or the ending of another year. how there are stunning reds, oranges all around. gently drifting leaves. birds leave their tree homes. swirling in the wind, leaves carried far off. the trees go bare, "lose body" skeleton just left over, for skin to grow again. metaphors. just make it overdramatic and sound like something you'd see in a story.
2007-10-13 02:34:23
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answered by Anonymous
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dead trees, branches blowing in the hash winter wind. covered in thick pallid snow, the sun shining down reflecting off the snow. ice glazed streets and sidewalks, not a sound for miles, other than the creaking of the almost dead trees.
2007-10-13 02:48:40
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answered by Kelsey Koala 4
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I think its like the beauty of a women is when she ha sher clothes off, you can see the real person.
2007-10-13 02:31:30
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answered by EXPECTING 5
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Yup yup yup, I like it. Where I go to school, if snow/rain freezes on the branches, you can see it glitter at night. It is amazing.
2007-10-13 02:28:29
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answered by YearoftheRat 5
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Yellow, toothpicks, refrigerator, pull out bed.
2007-10-13 02:28:57
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answered by Anonymous
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