the overstory of my forest is a prickly ball tree research says it is a chestnut or sweetgum tree
the overstory is tall and hearty giving generous shade in the summer and raining prickly ***** on the yard in the fall
the understory of my forest is a dogwood that blooms gloriously each spring as it reaches from under the prickly ball tree for the sun it's greedy sibling hogs
there are forests (and poems) much more expansive than mine built more complexly more often talked about photographed, written about
but this little 2 tree forest has been my company for 20 years now
they are my trees (and my words) and they are precious to me.
thoughts in bed while i wasn't sleeping this morning. i do love nature, though my contact with it is a bit limited. some people have glorious forests outside their doors. and as I wrote, I thought even my words weren't very impressive, but i something in me, wants to write them, and share them. thank you for reading me today.