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Escaping
a winters full moon struggles
to rise through tangled branches
strangled and held captive
by lifeless oak and birch
deep asleep in this season cold
as they stretch to the sky
with fruitless endeavor
only releasing the bright
as time and perception amend
with night conquering over all
freeing the moon on its way
to discover the mornings wish
Great write. Very vivid description.
Stephen
Thank you Stephen, saw it on
Thank you Stephen, saw it on a walk and had to try and scratch it out, glad you liked it.