trees
From the subterranean realms, from the aerial spaces, trees channel enchanted enigmas into this world that we believe to be ours and that many folks inhabit with us, but we fail to see. It is the fairy things that cause the trunks to tremble as they pass through them. It is the slowest of dances: trees are danced by time, the time it takes for the leafy beings to stand in front of us passers-by who remain ignorant of all they know and will not tell.
But hey sure it's just the wind. Just a little wind.
