December 14, 2024

 

    Short Verses
by Marie Bortolotto 2024


I.

open door
seeing the pine
never really looked




II.

being held
the feel of wind
against body




III.

the pine tree
                             and me

 dancing with
the wind




IV.


windstorm
howling

trees



V.


sheltering
from the windstorm
a brave bird



VI.

twilight hours
an old wooden gate
creaks
 

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