Tree and Stone A tree stands, rooted deep, knowing the earth’s pulse, it sways out in the wind! It stirs with the inner life that surrounds, whispering to each stone, I am alive!
A stone rests on its ancient bed, still within its composed mass, yet every moment holds light captured through time, touched by the winds of seasons, dancing life from a thousand years of silence.
— Gary Snyder
- Gary Snyder