The leaves are all gone
And I am standing here
Bare naked, waiting for your arrival.
For you to come, touch me by the cold
In the due filled mist of foggy morning
To make me warm and clothed again
In the spring and summer.
Gifting me with green leaves
And impregnating my leaves less arms
With fruits that I’ve hidden inside of me,
For oh so long.
So I’m standing here
With all my follies and pride gone
With all of it shedded down into the earth
And looking into the sky, waiting for your arrival dear spring.
Picture taken by me 😀😁😂😉
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