The Tree
Location
The moon has set and it is dawn
Wind brushes my limbs on the surface
Its briskness makes me tremble
My world is quiet
Except for the whispers of creatures
Who live beneath me
The sky is ash and it falls on me softly
I can taste it
I let it soak in my skin
I feel it in my veins
Wind falls through me once again
An owl coos
And the sky turns brighter
I feel strong
My torso twists
My arms reach for the sky
Where the sun feeds me too
The day is gloomy but I feel bright inside
The energy of the Earth powers me
Giving me life
And giving everything life
I can see the connections between me and the grass
Me and the birds
Me and the humans
And I am connected, like a rope tether
To these things
I give and take their energies
It is a balance between us
And an unspoken bond we will always have
So I look to the clouds
And I breathe
And I stretch and stretch to the sun
The sky gets brighter
And the owl falls asleep
The birds begin to chirp and the bees buzz
The wind tickles my leaves
It runs through me
And I am alive and I feel
I feel the connectedness
My roots squeeze the warm ground beneath me
The creatures awaken and slowly come forth
The morning dew has settled, the grass tickles
I am excited
I love the warmth
It wraps around me and clasps me tight with ardor
I feel one with it! I am happy and I smile to it
Everything seems so alive and bright
Shining with the sun
I dance with the wind
With the birds and the bees
And I am so content
I wish for an eternity, dancing with the sun
But hours pass
And the sun eventually sets
There is a breeze, and it runs through me
It whisks my leaves in such a doleful manner
Still, I respect the wind
It chases the land
As I see the stars
Their light so faint, resting on eyes
Staring back into the ethereal plains they float in
As the sky darkens, and shadows form
I look to these stars and I feel otherworldly energy
And it consumes my soul
And I am ready for the night
I feel the creatures beneath me tuck in
And fall asleep
And the grass tickles my roots with sweetness
And the bitter wind pushes me still
And I reach for the sky
As my torso twists
The evening is silent
Except for the coo of the owl
And the distant howls of wolves
And now feels like forever
A lacuna in time
My old body sits
In the darkness of the night