Leaner Physically and so too in Character
In winter, when the leaves
have fallen from the trees
in the wood
I see farther
and more clearly
so during periods
of melancholy in my life
I shed my burdens
like a laden ship
drops it’s cargo
to escape an enemy
or outrun
a coming storm
I achieve more
and move farther
in comprehending
what I am
But
everything in nature
is balanced
and these times
are lonely
indeed
the wood seems
still and empty
the animals
gone to ground
the birds
flown away
the nights longer
and days darker
with the shadow
cast by cloud
obscuring much
So, when the clouds part
for but a brief moment
the sun shines through
and I see an enduring rose
I know that I have no squabble
with the winter
or with this life
I’m leaner physically
and so too in character
learning who I am