Gently lifted by your lungs
You land on a different road
Change undetected
Until trees speak out loud
Voices clear as ice cracking
Under moon boots on a pond
Wiser than any stack of bones
Solid unmoving hulks
Demanding more command
Than coyote dogs howling
In near distant darkness
Summer leaves rustling
So gentle gentle whispering
Of Mama Moon to Baby Saturn
Within the warm breeze
Still you arms reach out
For your rubbing blanket
As you sit petrified
Beneath the trees
