There's No One Here

There’s No One Here

 

So I’m quietly.....
Sitting..... watching, nature.
Looking out, over the lawns....
Trees.
At the mercy of a northern wind.....
Battle, it out.
On a bright spring morning.
They’re , frantically waving their branches.
Like a windmilling boxer .....
Thrashing, the air.
Sending crazy semaphore..... messages,
to one another.
And no one sees it


But me
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