all i see, tree after tree

all i see, tree after tree, rooted deep in their soils of comfort
soils of toil and trouble and stresses
but look up top at the blooms and fruit and flowers of their soil
brilliant and beautiful, colorful and fresh
each with it's own seeds that will also search for soils of comfort
soils of toil and trouble and stresses
row after row, line after line of trees
each rooted deep, but not necessarily immobile
such a variety, such a wonder, such randomness
all the while identical, copies, prints of the before
even their soils of toil and trouble and stresses are commonality
commonality, commonality, a template of similarities
trees in gardens, in forests, in a preservation, in parks
in neighborhoods, in slums, in alleyways, in parking lots
in river beds, flower beds, in a persons mind.
all i see, tree after tree after tree, rooted in their soils of comfort

written sometime ago, don't rightly remember when
at the time i felt it was incomplete
but i figured now, ill post it anyway.