I belong among the trees


I belong among the trees
Wild wind in my face
One with the earth

Weaves in my hair
My fingers can’t work out

The soil between my toes
Nose towards the sky
The smell of pine
Fills me up

White summer dress
Frayed at the edges
Kissed by grass
Blessed by the sun

Body sways
In a rain dance
Twirls and skips
Over rocks

A house in the trees
Vases filled with an assortment of
Wild and free
Never let me go


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