
A true comforter,
with warm embracing shoulder,
the oak is a friend.

A true comforter,
with warm embracing shoulder,
the oak is a friend.

Hop jump and step up,
shoulder to shoulder we move—
as dancers, soldiers.

Unpredictable,
five hundred shades of surprise—
nature, as humans.

Reaching far and wide,
like our politicians—trees;
except, constructive.

The sun and the moon—
one wanes; the other rises,
as tail chasing cat.