Winter breathing
Within the tranquil embrace of the canvas,
a presence rises in silence.
Woman and tree intertwined,
she stretches her arms towards the sky,
branches awaiting the light.
Her body is deeply rooted,
plunging into the fertile darkness,
where life still flows, invisible,
patient, untouched.
Beneath the snow, nothing dies
Immaculate silent white, the softness of deep blues.
Breathing slowly, she wraps her form in a veil of calm,
erasing the noise, soothing the world.
All rests, all gathers itself.
Winter becomes a refuge,
Almost sacred.
She breathes slowly.
She draws strength, she anchors herself,
She connects, she heals.
And in this still repose,
life weaves itself anew,
ready to be reborn
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