andtheshade Rey Lewis Lexington At dawn, in ambient light, I sat outside on a faded wooden picnic table beside a tree. This particular tree was fairly small, although if you asked me its size I wouldn't say small. It was kind of thin, but secure. Come to think of it, the tree was like me. Anyways, the tree suddenly melted into the ripe grass and dirt below my traveled sneakers. I thought about how it would be to melt like that.