Etchings
Walking the long meandering trails
through the northern Spruce Forests
one moonlit winter eve,
I noticed upon looking up
the trees were all
at least ten degrees off centre.
Nothing grows straight
or
true
as life just doesn’t work that way.
The forest knows this lesson
and so I learned it too.
Bent branches only etch
what the winds allow them to.
Fort McMurray, Alberta
Fort McMurray, Alberta
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