5 March

My Sycamore, Cont.

by Jon Katz
My Sycamore

I passed my Sycamore on Route 67, and it waved to me again, it talks to me and waves its graceful eyes at me, and I stop and pull over and walk across the field and I accept the idea of energy when I talk to this tree and it talks back to me. It is unlike all of the other trees in the forest along the road.

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