What I see
Is the big big tree
Way way bigger
Than me
At first I bask
In its enormity
Gathering in
Also letting through the sunlight
But on closer inspection
I become concerned
At its significant lack of symmetry
Out of sync almost two-fold
The west side stretches
To where the west side sun resides
The east side closes up
To were the east side sun rises but moves on
How long can this go on
The cousin across the green
Has already suffered the ignominy
Of replacement