Winter Solice





The trees laden with heavy snow mittens on each branch

My boots crackle as  I take each step on the snow covered road

Snow banks piled high the stillness of the forest

Winter solice peaceful tranquility is my only thought on this winters day

All is white fresh clean and new as all sleeps in the forest

My mind clear and crisp as the grounds I walk on

Looking forward to the gift of spring leaving behind the past


Debra Quigley born in Peterborough Ontario Canada Mother of two sons. Debra published Wind Whispers A Poetry Anthology a collection of poetry based on life lessons. She also contributed in Touched By an Angel, The Best of 2013 also Whispers of The Soul along with many talented writers chosen in Spiritual Writers Network contest publications. Debra currently resides in a small country hamlet she enjoys nature and gardening. Debra's poetry is simple and real she loves to touch hearts with her words. One reader One heart One word is her quote when writing poetry. If you wish to purchase Wind Whispers it is available in 3-book and print version at

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