In the Forest

 Breathe with me
Call me a tree
Where spirits are summoned
In the forest

Balsam or pine
Maple, ash, birch, too, is fine
As long as your look is clear
In the forest

 Let us commune and let us commute
I am canopy and I am root
Whisper and chant is my home
In the forest

 Feel my colours glow
wandering in the flow
of time-woven beads
In the forest.

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Here are two watercolours from travel drawings