To most I am simple minded
To few a mind of simpleness
Every thought is a reflective tree
That grows from roots to branches
That adapt within adaptation
But never to relax within relaxation
Yet,
If I were to print every tree
There would be an endless amount of paper
but only one sheet
or
An endless amount of paper
but only one word
To most the background of the photo is where I am
To few the background is the main subject of another
photograph.