...ferns...

“I had heard the old Indian legend about the red fern. How a little Indian boy and girl were lost in a blizzard and had frozen to death. In the spring, when they were found, a beautiful red fern had grown up between their two bodies. The story went on to say that only an angel could plant the seeds of a red fern, and that they never died; where one grew, that spot was sacred.” 
― Wilson Rawls, Where the Red Fern Grows

i am covering.

them nightly.

protecting them so they grow.

tall and healthy.

so they provide the shade.

for blue.

the shade that he so loved.

in the summer time.

for more 

light  + objects= shadow

 just BE.

robin.