Life.
A tree with broken limbs.
A garden with chewed up leaves.
Cars with broken tail lights.
Streets with broken concrete.
Overgrown grass. A torn up couch.
Freckled blemishes. Wrinkled faces.

Silence.
Opens the eyes of the heart.
Unplugs the ears of the soul.
Greens and browns and yellows and blues.
Hands and bags and faces and lives.
Compassion and mercy. Understanding and questions.
Brushstrokes and fingerprints.

Death.
Wakes us up so we are truly alive.
Cures disease and ends suffering.
Finishes stories and resolves symphonies.
Dots and lines conclude and return.
Beauty is finally perfected.
The story is

-After watching “Tree of Life“