I love trees too. Love love love them

…f the trees. At night, they dissipate into darkness, but then again reappear from darkness at dawn. Sometimes I fantasize that the trees exhale in the evening to create the darkness, and then inhale the darkness at the beginning of the day. Susurrations of light and dark. I watch them — I have for fifty years. Light and dark.
New England — Imbolc
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Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Feb 18, 2025
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I love trees too. Love love love them
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Written by Jenine Bsharah Baines3K Followers
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J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself
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