Trees and Leaves

drift

quiet words, deep roots.

echoes of the wild

river of grace

you taught me to stand tall

my father, my forest

rooted like dad

in every leaf, a lesson

in motion, in meaning

wind whispers

botanical harmony

heartbeats of the wild

breathe in the forest

echoes of calm

into the wild

raising wings, one day at a time

let the light in

in trees we trust

bloom with intention

sunlight, leaves, and laughter