Looking up
I see the bare branches
Of oak and maple and shagbark
Tossed about on a March morning
In the crashing waves of air
That recede deep into the woods,
Sucking leaves and branches
In their undertoe
This is the danger
Of hellfire let loose
On a rooted life
Looking down,
There is no movement,
No indication of
The fury bending
These trees
Almost to breaking
The woods are deep
Beyond them
A hill and more trees
Bear the brunt
We have had
Nights like this
Before
We know
The sun will come round
To soothe the troubled air.
The birds will sing,
And we will feed them.
In solidarity with Ukraine
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"crashing waves of air
ReplyDeleteThat recede deep into the woods,
Sucking leaves and branches"
Such a powerful image that speaks to what we are all feeling and especially to what the Ukrainian people are being subjected to. I hear your cry ♥️
Thanks for being here.