Worship, V
The Movement, II
The Mother Tree rustles and shakes
with the breeze she,
can feel her leaves,
sway
a bit more strongly than they should.
The branches hold out and she
knows the leaves are awake.
She knows they are small but their
spirit is a lake
overflowing.
She stands strong within her roots,
but the wind gets stronger and the lake overflows even more and
their numbers grow
from the hanging branches and
her colors change
from the inside and she feels different and
she sways,
in the direction of the leaves and it is
harmony.
Right before the Mother tree
rustles and shakes again
with the breeze she can feel her leaves,
sway again
a bit more strongly than they should.
A sponge encourages rebellion
A cup of tea
and love.It is good for the soul.