Grace and Peace to you.
The tree is almost bare now;
only a handful of yellow leaves remain.
The sun hugs branches
it hasn’t seen for a long time.
I am not yet so open
in my prayer.
A woodpecker works the bare limbs
and I am given hope to go on.
as a low pressure front
pushes desires and regrets
and the world before us appears,
glorious in detail, present
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