a tree’s winter heartbreak
the summer wind caresses the trees
rooted in all its towering glory
the trees,embraces the soft,gentle touch
moving with the wind
as they are one.
the leaves sigh in content,
sigh in ecstasy, as desire unfolded,
enchantment shattering the remains of reality.
however.
the wind shifts cruelly,
a chilling, fierce touch,
leaving the trees in a frozen,sad slumber.
leaving me in a frozen, sad slumber.
— pau_070106 —
