Archive for January 25th, 2012


When life is at its bleakest in the dead of winter,

 and their lyrically dancing forms are held stiff by the weight of heavy snow,

these bare apple trees wedged between a buried hayfield and a stark forest,

 intrepidly soldier uphill; their austere beauty a reminder that they will

once again be full of fruit beside a waving meadow and lively woods.



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