Lush green.

Boughs and bushes pushed through the open window.

A green blockade.

Throughout the day the colour changed.

The high heat of 12 with its strong sun allowed no shade.

And the green was whitened.

A short rain burst bucketed down.

And the green was heightened.

As the afternoon moved on it became denser and denser.

In the early evening the light toned it down and the green was darkened.

All day I watched that green.

It was so singular, an uninterrupted stream of green.