Unclothed in between the trees out here
Welcoming back the nature
That got poured over in the city
With cement streets and concrete buildings
A few trees remain
In square foot sections of sidewalk
But not enough to stand between
And be surrounded by
Like the thick forest here—
The grass is overgrown, as it should be
Some trees knocked down, but not by man
Most trees still stand, as they should
And I stand with them, unclothed, at peace