“Soul of Pine”
Soul of Pine
….soul of pine!
—-i am the all i see,
i feel your inner desire,
i create this birthed expression,
i suffer a beauty that ‘just is’,
….i am that soul of pine!
—will you flirt with me as within the mystics of wood,
turn me upon a lathe of fire,
even so shall not i know that i am,
just as now my spirit cries out,
…. i am soul of pine!
Breaking dawn is where the kings gather,
to go about their art-full dance of war,
while during the day one such as this,
awaits the soon again re-turn of coming king….