Dusty Polaroids

The Gigantic Tree

In the rains and torrents,
And in the ignorant dreams.
— Turner Cody, The Steel Drum

The boy kept looking through the window for all day long.
Like himself, the gigantic tree who lived just on the other side of the glass, whit majestic manners, sight lost in the distance, was listening to the beat of the passing clouds.

That was a new day for the guy behind the window. The falling leaves were about to find their answers.
That was a new day for the gigantic tree.