The Teasing Tree
I meditate beneath a pine, tuning in to its branching jokes about the silliness of my sitting there as if in imitation of a stillness, a peace I will never understand once standing up to move.
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I meditate beneath a pine, tuning in to its branching jokes about the silliness of my sitting there as if in imitation of a stillness, a peace I will never understand once standing up to move.