
Stays hidden mostly,
another side of ourselves;
a gale hits, leaf flips.

Stays hidden mostly,
another side of ourselves;
a gale hits, leaf flips.

Majestically
cypress glows in the morning
sun as her halo.

Trees in transition:
shedding weight, going golden,
outside the hospice,

Master networker;
busily the bee buzzes
flowers become friends.

Filtering through trees
sunlight shatters on the ground
life pipes up slowly