Spring In The Trees

 

At last I feel the hope of spring
Lost in the arms of willow

Beyond the blade, the bark, and leaves
I hear with skin, and touch

So long since last I breathed at noon
So long since last it glistened

Content to see
To breathe
To be

To talk to trees
And listen

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