The Whisper

(Inside the card is a poem)   

When all the sheep lay down to bed,
when chickens nestle in the straw
the sun long set, the night now come,
perhaps you hear me call.

If daylight sings and evening sighs
then the dark,dark woods will whisper
My trees turn golden in the night,
my trees turn golden in your light...

Photo Art by Karen Erdmann

5x7" - $3.75