Ode to Being a Tree
Ode To Being a Tree
To spend all your days soaking in your habitat.
To feel the sun slowly pass over the bits of your body.
Your only chore is to balance.
To feel gravity at your core and sway into a stillness.
To never have to work for water or nutrients,
but to only wish and reach.
To dance in the wind.
To see the depths of the forest at the same time as the horizon.
Ode to being a tree
A life of
Krysta Bell - 2021
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