Ever Green

Watching the evergreens counter

Bowing to audible winds

Their branches graceful and strong

Puts one in a rhythmic trance

Moving this way and that

One ripple breeze sounding then hazing the next standing tall

Reminds me of the stadium fan wave

If these trees could only cheer

I would die to hear this wooded song

Born flexible

Now a hit then back to neutral

Regal, centered

Until the next fall ~