Verse
The Heart of the Tree
In the book: Trilogy; "I arrive in 1, 2, 3"
The heart of the tree
Your hair flies in the wind,
held captive
in curling thoughts.
Girl who looks up high...
you are guided only
by the cobalt hour.
You must be discreet,
you want to dispel
what troubles no one.
You and your questions
dwell in that place,
your place.
In the furrowed brow of the bark,
you labyrinth
each ring of time.
You feel safe,
and mysteriously...
answers emerge
from its roots...
your roots.