Final Winter


Final Winter

*** 

fruit falls 

Sacred trees

season after season

Our trunks wrinkle 

We bend sway 

against starry skies

We creak groan 

cycles spin on on on


Soon is the final winter

snowflakes fall

high to low 

melt 

return 

to earth 

we return also 

***

David Penn Arndt 2022


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