heavy with memories
you stand naked on a winter’s morn
dark sodden limbs patched with pale green lichen
your riot of twigs proudly strung with translucent pearls
glistening in the silvery light
© AMNorman 27th July 2012, Mornington.
Written gazing at grandma’s cherry blossom tree, dripping from a recent shower of rain.
this poem is part of a sequence → Half dressed in palest pink