Forests Of Trees

I saw forests of trees,
arms upraised,
dancing in a great wind,
before heaven descended,
and I was plunged
unflailing
into storm-tossed
welling
seas of tears

Fled time
and all his years,
ambition, deception, fears,
garden-naked
fallen face down
on holy ground

above me forests of trees
arms upraised
danced in a great wind.

as supplicant,
I worshipped among them,
on my lips
the  green taste of moss,
the sour of loam.