Winter Trees

The trees have taken off their shirts and barrel-chested stand prepped to take the plunge   in winding winter winds. They stand together bold and thin former glory on the ground staring deep at coming days with steely confidence born of wisdom. Calm, and brave.

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Downsun

We few watched the sun die, the swimmers and I, as water lapped ’round our waists turned from blue to black – – –

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