golden rain falls. old foliage, sunny and flaming in hue. a wise giver of time, of refuge, of a single breath. new life flowers on spindly limbs, whisper to them lullabies. ageless sleep soon approaches, beckoning months of silence. in wake of the chill, reborn again to nature's youth. hurrying to find the ancient friend, over the fallen and under the broken.
crooked branches bend over, welcoming silently.
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a/n: mama tree
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Randomhappy spook month! i'm doing inktober, but writing instead of drawing cuz i can't draw anyway feel free to read