They ain’t moving but they are thinking of it.
You can see it in their lines, their form.
It’s a question of time, something that plants have plenty of. They spend their days and nights easing out the explosion after explosion.
Slow explosive growth.
If we had all day – nowhere to go. Imagine going nowhere – ever!
Time to really feel- a new leaf unfolding.
And flowering, the heady days of flowering. All those bizzzy bees and flashing colours coming in for a drink.
Then seeding time,
so the whole green procession process can proceed perpetually,
-throwing out those leaves in slo-mo.
The forests here go -BANG.