A pair of towering cedars frame the front of our house, the gift of a previous owner. They have stood impassively through countless winter storms, secure in the knowledge that the sun will return to melt the snow collected on their branches. I’m beginning to see that I could learn a lot from trees.
Photos by Barry Hass 
So listen to David Broza..he is jealous of the yes because they have roots, while he goes from place to place…
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I’ve been auto corrected into being senseless… The words to the song are that he is jealous of the *trees* because they have roots…
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Ha! Yes, that’s what I figured. Thanks for commenting.
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