Through the Bare Branches

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As the clouds silently moved across my sky today,

I was able to look beyond the blue, and I got a sense

that our world is not completely ruined,

as the pine trees swayed with the wind

and the hawk flew by again,

through the bare branches

confirming that courage

still lives.

       

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies

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