But, soon they leave and the sweet sound of children's voices draws closer. And I am happy. Eventually the day will fall into darkness as night begins its evening shift. Yet, I will not sleep beneath the star studded sky. Instead, I'll stand tall and alert as sleep softly comes to the nests of the birds who live under the shelter of my leaves.
Negative space wraps around the trees positive space, which has grown to form a right angle.
A hollowed trunk rises vertically out of the ground then branches to the right. This and the ground form three-sides of a rectangle filled with air. Yet, at the same time it forms a frame for the leaves, in varying shades of green found on other plants thar are far back in the rectangle's depths. If my guestworld book is not working, please sign my dreambook.