I noticed only yesterday, but the signs have been in place forever.
The trees in my backyard, the ones that have always been so elegant, so strong, so reliable, and just this side of ancient, have grown grossly lopsided.
Perhaps it’s the ground beneath them. Unanticipated upheavals are now feeding at their roots. Or maybe it’s the years of neglect, years when I failed to see their very fragility.
Even their limbs are pointing back towards the earth, as if reaching down for the comfort of days long gone.
Will their own weight finally bring them down?
Not if I can nurture them again. Not if I can reclaim those anchoring roots.
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