we instinctively take shelter,
from a storm we do not see
but feel through our closeness
with nature... we share seasonal
feelings when we can, letting
each other know that in and
outs of our insecurities that
enable us to survive year after
year when other fall by the
wayside... we are strong and
determined in our understanding
of what they are telling us...
when they bend as they do
in the wind... and we pass that
understanding on to our children
who sometimes wait for he storm
to appear and are no longer seen.
7 August 2022
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