Talking with Trees

In the after-snowfall silence I listen
 to the bare trees of winter,

lean in to hear their wisdom whisper—
 this is the best time

to scan the patterns of your growth,
 decide which branches need pruning,

which offshoots are heading
 in the wrong direction.

In the spring,
 I will ask these trees how

to stretch my arms wide,
 hold myself up to the sky,

allow the furled layers of my heart
 to unfold like leaves—

how to use every inch of this openness
 to break down toxins,

transform the air and exude
 something beneficial,

something to help all those around me
 breathe.

—Melissa Huff

Nominated for a 2024 Pushcart Prize
First published by Blue Heron Review, Issue #18, Spring 2024