In this sparse season
leafless trees stand, limbs outstretched,
rooted and waiting.
What was has fallen away.
What will be has not yet come.
JDG
In this sparse season
leafless trees stand, limbs outstretched,
rooted and waiting.
What was has fallen away.
What will be has not yet come.
JDG
Such lovely reflections, Joan. ❤
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Beautiful words of the trees, Joan
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