I know You see
Years differently than me
What I say is finished
You say is incomplete
Among the exposure winter brings
There is relief, the Beech tree
Shimmering leaves that hang blessed
Grace the middle of nakedness
Something to see
A wonder, a dream
The forest isn’t dead
Just resting
adrienne scott 2018
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