shivering with
snow under my feet,
I walk into forests
for the company
of the trees.
branches like
human hands
I hold them
for the comfort
of touch.
(don’t ever
let go.)

By

shivering with
snow under my feet,
I walk into forests
for the company
of the trees.
branches like
human hands
I hold them
for the comfort
of touch.
(don’t ever
let go.)