CAN YOU IMAGINE?

Can you imagine,

For example, what the trees do

Not only in lightning storms

or the watery dark of a summer's night,

or under the white nets of winter

but now, and now, and now - whenever

we're not looking?  Surely you can't imagine

they don't dance, from the roots up, wishing

to travel a little, not cramped so much as wanting

a better view, or more sun, or just as avidly

more shade - surely you can't imagine they just

stand there loving every minute of it,

the birds or the emptiness, the dark rings

of the years slowly and without a sound

thickening, and nothing different unless the wind,

and then only in its own mood, comes

to visit, surely you can't imagine 

patience, and happiness, like that.

Can you imagine?

by

Mary Oliver