Bare bones.
Barren.
Overgrown.
Abandoned.
In good time…
life reveals itself.
She waits
for the right time
to flourish.
What is overgrown is only wild.
What is abandoned is only pure.
Barrenness awaits to be filled.
Bare bones await to be clothed.
When your life is as the garden –
keep trusting,
keep nurturing.
When all seems empty, remember that not everything is as it seems…
because Winter
is always followed
by
Spring.
