Tree A moonlight night, a swaying tree A sleepless night, just tree and me I watch the pattern cross my bed Lacy pattern by moonglow spread. So much pleasure from that tall tree Who danced in moonlight just for me. On still black nights it stood so tall Like trusted guard on city wall. Then one day, the chain saw scream I looked to where my tree had been When I can't sleep, I miss my tree My leafy night time company.     HEATHER FALCONER COPYRIGHT MARCH 1999