The state is known as God's Own Country. I guess the owner of those bare branches was thinking along similar lines......
(photo by Roshan K)

of her life,
shorne of all pretense
she,
stuck between
an obstinate rock
and
a tough branch
of a power tree,
stretches
her bare arms,
watching her contemporaries
rushing
with the flow,
.
Earlier
she would have said
"Take care, beware".
Now she wishes,
a little part
of her
could crack
and break away,
and float
way down
into the
joyous tumult.
A lifetime
of perceived
dutiful uprightness,
at the fag end,
having some missed out childlike fun....
joy tinged with sadness.... beautifully expressed
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