If the
Silver Birch,
when
Autumn
whispers,
can
undress
herself
discarding
all
that
no longer
has
life, laying
bare
the starkness
of her
bones
without a thought
for any
opinion.
Then so shall I.
— Stripped.
© Liezel Graham 2018.
If the
Silver Birch,
when
Autumn
whispers,
can
undress
herself
discarding
all
that
no longer
has
life, laying
bare
the starkness
of her
bones
without a thought
for any
opinion.
Then so shall I.
— Stripped.
© Liezel Graham 2018.
liezel graham 
Oh, this one I love! So many do I love, but the birch holds a special place in my heart. This message is so inspiring.
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I love Silver Birch and there are so many of them around the woods where we live. Thank you very much!
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