A breath of fresh air. That is what is definied by this poem. Vibrant instances of color bring life to lonely trees. And in the wind their song sings sweetly a story of what was, what is, and what will be. An admiration of a youthful glow, that coerces the beauty around to shine with it. It expresses how freely love takes us by the hand and dances with us in the breeze. And as we bask in the moment, that we wish would last forever, we breathe.
Bare Branches Breathe
You, beautiful, are different
and kind
So effortlessly, on my mind,
you calm
my unyielding desire
Your roots engulf my weeds
Your grace reigns
and love grows.
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Jennifer David
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