
the trees are swaying
together by the same wind
one wind, one unity
the trees are swaying
the branches
intermingle with each other
the grass is singing
and people resting
in the parks and in
their minds together
one tree seems never
to move, that's the one we love
hate or worship
depending on where we stand
this tree gives light
to some, blocks others from growing
and some people think
the almighty defies all laws
standing firm there
in the roots of heaven
but look more closely
and it's not natural
this tree can't move
the way the others do
doesn't die the way
the others do
doesn't have the same
challenges the others do
is it still a tree or
is it something else?
what makes it natural
but the fact that it works with others?
what makes anything
natural but when it is interacting
reacting, struggling,
making sense of the same bubble
before it swells too
greatly then to coalesce with
the foam, the spring,
the waves, the ocean
all that lives must
dance and
all that gives must
stumble too.