Ask

The backyard tree was quiet today.
No words, no messages.
I've come to expect
solace, or at least a joke–
this tree has a great sense of humor.
But today
the tree was quiet,
so I was quiet too.
I didn't say how beautiful you are,
express my awe and gratitude,
or any of the usual conversation starters
I've used before.
The tree was so quiet.
I was quiet too.
I wonder how much the tree knows
about the way the world is right now.
I don't know how trees get their news.
I'd like to know.
Also, if the tree feels
hopeful or afraid.
Tomorrow,
maybe I can ask.