Formations

Boulders, towering over all, forming an arch, the veranda of a giant's garden.

Growth engulfs everything around them, including themselves.

The white, powdered snow drizzles the boulders like coconut sifted onto a cake.

Orbs of rock, like steel totems, cascaded with snow, surrounded by pine trees.

A dot of grey in the middle of a land of green, the odd one out in a land full of verdant green.

The steel grey dodecahedrons glint in the afternoon sun, wishing to be noticed by someone.

 Mocked by everything they encounter, desiring a friend, wanting sympathy.