Trees dancing

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Roots reaching down
Grabbing the earth
Penetrating, possessing it
Icy, seeking fingers
Caressing the sky
Emptying itself of its
Life
Exhausted.

I heard the song weaving
Down deep and low
Saw the joyful swaying–felt the ageless dance
Earth-rhythm rocking in sacred
Time

Embers, through a fiery brain
Alive too and glowing
With whens and whys
And unheard things.

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