I saw my tree today
The one in the big open field
It was raining
My socks were wet
My legs tired from the walk
But it was perfect
I placed my hand on the textured bark
I felt so whole
And infinite
I was home
Walking around it in circles
My hand stroking it as I do
Just like I had done
What seems like forever ago
Memories come
Flow in
Like a peaceful stream
It's just like the tree next to it
And the one next to that
But this one was mine
Not because I planted it
But because I felt it pull me in
Even when I was a little girl
Even then
I felt we were one
(this note was written by a staircase that leased to another staircase that leased to another staircase)