
Swallowing light whole,
spewing clouds from every limb,
tree stands, magical.

Swallowing light whole,
spewing clouds from every limb,
tree stands, magical.

Mighty hiker ant,
climbing mountains every day—
while I watch in awe.

Head in the flowers,
working to save the planet—
bees don’t make a scene.

Showing off like teens,
catching sunsets in their hairs;
old suburban homes.