When standing still like an aging tree stop learning and stop growing Don't even want to gossip with the wind any more Used to be so much into extracting, paraphrasing and passing on back to wind as next round of rumors starts Now just let the wind blow by Occasionally collect a few snowflakes from the memory melt soon after a sense of warmness arising from inside Don't know whether in the next spring there is any green bud sticking out from the dry branches