Sugar Free, Yoga & Spiritual

Seasons

what do you see in a tree?

when  suffering
when in pain
see change

see the seasons
moving
and the tree
breathing
standing still

in winter’s depth
naked
silent
patient
strong

soft

temperatures rise
Spring

more erotic
than any movie
buds form,
explode,
adorn

trumpets blare
silently

birds nest
youth strain their necks

late sunsets
people rest
under the best days of a tree

and yet
it always knows
the shorter days
the colder nights

water as glass
magnifying
a lonely, nude form
for anyone to see
anyone to pass
without noticing

until
they suffer
looking on
and see it there

understanding

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