Chapter

I move, I dance

I move, I dance Buffeted in gusts so strong Annihilation Might occur. Yet, till that time, I move, I dance Rivers of air move o’er my branch As one we flow Intimate strangers Not one fear Of any dangers. We move, we dance In light or dark Rivers of air Caress my bark And leave me Quivering In a trance. My mind is blown I move, I dance.