Today is the final day of NaPoWriMo. My final poem is a tanka inspired by my old tai-chi teacher. I took tai-chi in college to satisfy a requirement and the professor was an interesting guy. He had us meditate with trees on the lawn outside every day. I found it very odd, but started to enjoy it after a while.
Meditate with trees.
It will be awkward at first,
but soon you will feel
the summer breeze and know that
the trees are breathing with you.