Prophecies: Edenvale

together under trees
the rain sounds distant,

enough bend
in these silver trunks
to weather a storm

Over the river
the hazel catkins promise
arch fall.

dead wood
under the oak-
nearby, the saplings

and beech leaves
thin as paper will
turn the sunlight green.



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