(Originally December 2022)
Tree in the Wind
I’m swaying, branches screaming.
Storm season is upon me now.
Depressions aimed right at my heart.
Winter is calling them in to me.
I urge my toes down into the dirt.
I pray respite comes next week.
I trust I’ve been designed for this.
I jettison all unnecessary branches,
I think it will be a bright clean spring.
I am the tree in the wind!
With Love,
Dan Morrell x
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