my neighbor the hummingbird

Wise Old Tree

he always greets me with open arms

reaching out to make me feel so welcomed

"sit here" he says

"where you can see the sun rise and shine through my leaves"

"share with me your brightest secrets"

Some oldies but goodies

i often find myself daydreaming that

i posted something on my blog

i think i know exactly what it would look like

i get excited about it

i smile

i never do it

here i am doing it

instead of thinking too much about it

or looking for the right words or photo

i'm just gonna share

some of the history

of my love for trees

i realize

now that i live in topanga

that i am in love with trees

after living in venice

i realize

i'm not a beach person

(although i love visiting the beach)

my name means green

not blue

the end