The Haggard Pair

Written at Loch Tay, Scotland Two haggard trees in the midst of a healthy forest, across the loch. Standing tall, touching inverted clouds. The rest? All the same. Just rows of trees in the same forest. How does it feel to touch a cloud? Clouds, waiting to cover the forest. Rain drops, shattering the surface of the water. I’ve lost sight of them. The haggard pair is gone. The clouds have moved on, disturbed by the rain. Without their white backdrop, there’s just rows of trees.