Mango tree shapes itself around the stone
Handmanship vs nature

Tree at my window, window tree,
My sash is lowered when night comes on; 
But let there never be curtain drawn
Between you and me.

Vague dream head lifted out of the ground,
And thing next most diffuse to cloud,
Not all your light tongues talking aloud
Could be profound.

But tree, I have seen you taken and tossed,
And if you have seen me when I slept,
You have seen me when I was taken and swept
And all but lost.

Handsome and tall Pine trees liter many areas of Zambia


Without a nervous system and no emotions but are true owners of the blue planet. Trees circulate in abundance throughout the 10 provinces of Zambia.