One day closer to flowers and their bees... closer to warm afternoons, green leaves and their trees.
The days of trees without their leaves... like maybe they hide underground and what we see during Winter are their Summer warmed roots giving the branches a sleeping cozy, traded places break... during the frigid months above the ground. Could it be that the Autumn fall was merely an illusion to distract us from what really happens... and the spirit of the tree hides and waits for Spring like flowers and their bees.
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