I wait for winter in her heavy white boots and sharp sparkling nails her 5th avenue white fur coat and flushed pink cheeks she wears black tights taught over thin, toned legs summer and autumn watch her in envy
My deep tangled roots Twisted into knots Running cross country Are dragging towards the ocean Yearning for the sun dripping down Over wet seals bodies In warm embrace I want nothing to do With this life Today,
The rain has found its way Onto our mountain Drenching each new bud Reaching for life In the foggy air Smothering their joyous cries As mud seems to engulf us One By one
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