waiting

everything waits
there is no breeze
amber leaves hang
motionless
a still silent sky
painted solid white
nothing breathes
only numbness
cold cold fingers
wide open eyes
staring at treetops
stark silhouettes
everything waits
to be awakened
by your touch

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