Winter Trees 

The leaves gone and the bark.

As if a man stood, stark,

Till all had fallen away…

— W.D Snodgrass

We are bound to seasons,

stitched within the movement 

of time, we, like the trees,

must stand stark in the breath

of February, waiting for a new

coat of green.

—C.L. Fisher, February 2022

Unless otherwise indicated, all writings and images are the work of C.L. Fisher and may not be copied, used, or distributed without permission.

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