Tree--under a blue sky, its leaves glimmer like green sparkles.
A woman--under a tree pondering a place she has not seen in fifteen years.
Soil--under a tree. Childish treasures are still buried.
Hands--under the soil reaching for the metal tin still alive with memories.
Tears--under closed eye lids.
Questions--under the blue sky as mute as sealed lips.
Boy--under the tree looking up at his mother.
Tree--under a blue sky, its leaves whispering in the breeze.
Breeze--through the leaves and over the fields.