From a sapling
decades ago,
the volunteer maple
in the row of pines
behind the barn,
arrayed with hand-sized
green leaves,
now shows itself
more substantial
than the pair
we planted
next to the house
for shade.
I don’t yet know
what the lesson is here,
only that
after all this time
I am just noticing
how the tree took root
and thrived
without our intention
compared to everything
around it
needing care:
astilbe,
painted fern,
hydrangea, and lilac –
even the lawn,
which has become
almost half clover
for the bees
to feast on,
softly buzzing,
during their season
of need.
--Jason Harlow (son of a colleague, friend, and Vermont neighbor).
[Photos of the Volunteer Maple].
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