“The trees around here” by Sasha at her desk

Wednesday, March 14, 2018
11:21pm
5 minutes
Intrigue In The Trees
John Brehm

The trees around here speak a language I know
it comes through their bark
the flush of spring in the buds
the leaves changing colour

The trees around here know when I’m breaking
know when I’m full
know when the moon is waning
and all bets are off

The trees around here see how we miss eachother
they stretch into morning with longing
with hoping
they smile at the sun when she weaves light

The trees around here know our names
know our fakery and our laughter
know our hopes
know our full bellies

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