For the first time in ages, I sat outside and watched the trees.
First, I saw trees.
Then my eyes opened, and I saw breeze.
Boughs bending toward one another.
Each little leaf twittering with delight.
Tree to tree waving.
The wind brought them that.
Deep bowing hellos and delightful finger dances.
More than a symphony of greeting. Each movement at every level – leaf to trunk – was engaged.
Wow, hello.
