branch

Mon, May 12, 2025

A branch,
with beautiful small leaves.
Dancing.

The branch is helpless—
completely surrendered to the wind.
The wind gives it all shapes.
The branch is not dancing.
The wind dances the branch.

The branch does not complain,
not even a little.
It goes in all shapes and movements.
It is funny in some way,
Even cute.
How helpless the branch is.

It is not cruel.

The branch knows.
The branch trusts.
The wind has no harmful intentions.

There is no wind.
There is only the branch.
The branch becomes the wind.

The branch knows the wind in its own shapes.