A January windstorm produced havoc in our front yard.
The force of the wind blew down some huge trees.
Lying dead in our yard, the fallen trees made me sad.
The branches of pine, spruce and fir
were cut and stacked in a pile.
Early next morning, I noticed something.
A strange and beautiful design.
Spiders had spun their webs
around each dead branch,
hoping to catch a meal.
Beauty is Everywhere.
And even amidst destruction,