#378: A Tree Viewed Upside Down
<p>On a walk<br />
Searching for a refuge<br />
I found a tree</p>
<p>I sat myself down<br />
On a jumper on damp grass, a few crisp leaves<br />
— autumn beginning to make an appearance.</p>
<p>Sitting, I looked.<br />
My chin ninety degrees to the floor, I stared straight out at a hill<br />
(What I call my mountain)<br />
In the distance<br />
It towers over rooftops<br />
Which sit below a blemish-free sky of blue — white at the edges</p>
<p>I breathe.<br />
I breathe in greener air<br />
A distant view<br />
The blue of distance<br />
An imagined moment: standing on that hill over there, looking out.</p>
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