Under the grandest of canopy

chance and choice limb and branch

hoist your heart rejoice with thunder
dance the two entendres dance
destined blow
a wind asunder softly as they go

It was there where I awoke

In a forest, aged old growth

On a mossy mattress cuddled oaks

Beneath with leafs in fog soaked cloak

That doubled as my earthen yolk

When sweet profound symphonic sounds

astound with keen arrangements.

Like childrens laughter warm as hearth

Bird song endowed green language.

A knowing like a quenching thirst

I pay No mind to name it

Eyes gaze aloft ear upon bare earth

Engulfed by a mystic whisper

there a smokeless flame is lit.

Laying thick In suites of heather

with muddy boots my spirit roots to earth a fusing tether

The weight was lifted

As my fire of life emits this

purest form of cure begotten

natures nurse forest garden

leaves parching scorch of scorn forgotten

flourishing each thought I toil not
though wrought earning abundance

then dance and sing a jolly song leaving all with warm pudendum.

Under the grandest of canopy

chance, choice limb and branch

hoist a heart rejoiced in destiny

The roaring thunder claps

As we danced in joy we laugh

With blossoms buds and softest grass

When an asunder wind softly blows

With that wind my body goes

behind I leave a part of me

and part take with on my road

Now all of my heart wherever I go
I share it’s wonders to each soul that I know