Winter Trees – an #improv #poem
I am enchantedby the tops of winter trees. With their twistsand tendrils,silhouettesand snares,they mezmerize my gaze. Each time my eyes areintertwined with theirmagical state,I am struckby the aweof it all. Then, somewherein the back of my mind,I find the realizationthat this is not themore cherished stateof trees by my fellowhuman beings. And I know thatin […]








