As the sun set, the moon rose.
As the sun set, the moon rose.
Standing in line
For your bags to be checked
Sitting around
For the plane to come
Shuffling in the plane…
You open your eyes.
Beauty.
A giant resort,
Surrounded by trees.
I am the Knowing Tree. I see all. I know all.
I see the humans.
I was once a human.
Now I am not.
It’s probably a good thing, though.
Humans are complex.
Emotions rambling and jumping around.
The talking. The low hum of the trout tank. A few quiet people, me included. The sounds of people being scolded for their behavior at school. The cracking as I crack my fingers. The clickity clacking of the keys on the keyboard.
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