#353
# 352
Attention to the birch tree
bare branches that glow white against
the foggy grey background.
limbs reaching out
branches leaning as though
an overnight conversation left distance
some pulling away and some pushing in.
And I am cold
I feel tears not far
a sadness
unnamed
unspoken.
An old silence
left untouched
leaning and pulling
in unison.
12/19/2015
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