I'm Still Watching After All This Time Poem by vince gullaci

I'm Still Watching After All This Time



Can I know that tree
because I watched
part of its growth
and seen the leaves sprout
to the green density
of the coming summer
fraught with movement
and restless energy
awakened from the bare winter branches
that in my mind
until I looked
were painted green leafed.

Tuesday, September 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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