I Am One with the Tree
6 December 2014
The wind the secrets tell,
Through the rustling leaves’ swell,
Into the roots deeply as well,
I hear by animals, by humans.
Year by year, day by day,
Walk and sway we may,
Small to large and shed to fill, are the way,
I view life’s changes.
Spring, all flowers bloom,
Unique odors filling the air’s room,
Adorning all like a scent’s womb,
I inhale the perfumes.
Plop plop, drip drip,
Water fills the roots’ lip,
Refreshing powers rip,
I swallow the life force.
The heart and eye,
Odd and wise it lie,
The soul at the center by,
I stand on ground feeling vitality, my spirit.