Nature presents its power in the night. While I opened the window and walked out onto the balcony, all I could see was black, so I had to discover a distant light to verify my presence. By the time I got used to the black, the moon had turned into the trees' light. The trees danced in front of me as if there was a hand that moved each leaf of the tree. Meanwhile, the leaves responded to the moon, flickering in and out. Nature has its own rules, and it shows a theater that doesn't demand a human presence.
