{"sf1_id":216354,"sf2_id":"A1p7A4qn","title":"White Forest","author":"Tunuko","words":96,"posted_at":"2011-01-25T00:11:00.000Z","tags":["Other"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/216354-white-forest","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/A1p7A4qn","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/0f/13/0f1398de-0bf6-4f7f-8984-59be43f170bf","description":"","content":"White Forest  \n  \n  \nTiny flakes gently tap the ground,  \nAnd cover the forest in velvet white.  \nMy feet make that crunching sound  \nAs I trudge forth through its light.  \n  \nThe silver shine on every tree,  \nLines a gentle blissful trail.  \nSo much beauty for all to see.  \nThe horizon peacefully pale.  \n  \nRedbreasts have a song to sing,  \nAnd it seems it's just for me.  \nThey swoop as they take wing  \nAnd continue the melody.  \n  \nFinishing up their chorus  \nTo conclude their gentle song,  \nReminding me \"Be amorous\",  \nAs it won't be here for long.  \n  \n- D.Ashford  \n\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n  \n\n"}