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OAK TREE
The miracle is how you dance
MMM! - I'm totally entranced
Leaf fingers flying free
And yet you stay so surely rooted
You are an oak tree to me
That cradles me so safe and free
Basket below, bower above
A perfect sphere of humming love
I dance above your roots
Drumming you love down below deep
I dance below your canopy
Spiraling singing up to your keep
I rest between your hemispheres
Breathing in your hissing kiss
And fly-dance all around above
And play the thermals of your love
I sleep-dream in your swaying arbors
And music stills my soul
Soft zephyrs whisper love to me
And mist us pole to pole
I wanna stay within your sphere
A whole cosmos to me
Where everything I'll ever need
Is bubbling, steaming there for me
Sometimes the wind and rain will rock us
Then ensues shamanic dance -
Cleansing, freeing every feeling
Till we sigh back down to balance
Sometimes the wind plucks me away
And flings me in the river's foam
But I can feel your warm roots guide me
I dive - you guide my way back home...
I dive, you guide - my way - back home
I was suffering from dental poisoning at this time, and used to go to sit beneath this oak tree - on a Telford traffic Island- ( large!!!) I have photos of it. I had been reading Taoist principles in the books of Mantak Chia, and seen the diagram of breathing with a tree's respiration patterns, and absorbing its energy in sync - as you can do with another person.