In the body of a forest
Lies the feet of a tree
Sunk deeply into the soil
Is the root with a heartbeat
Deep earthly eyes
With a presence that is calm
If you let him sink into you too quickly
He will water your every form
Like the spinning of the Earth
He is the drizzle of the stars
The sweetness of the air
And the breeze with every and no care
He is the tunnel system in the city
That connects us through and through
He is the electricity
That lit the room
In a world with different stories
He is the sun that claims no glory
He is the seed that plants the tree
Yet has the roots that found their way to me
Feb 4, 2017
Feb 4, 2017 at 11:05 PM UTC
In the body of a forest
Lies the feet of a tree
Sunk deeply into the soil
Is the root with a heartbeat
Deep earthly eyes
With a presence that is calm
If you let him sink into you too quickly
He will water your every form
Like the spinning of the Earth
He is the drizzle of the stars
The sweetness of the air
And the breeze with every and no care
He is the tunnel system in the city
That connects us through and through
He is the electricity
That lit the room
In a world with different stories
He is the sun that claims no glory
He is the seed that plants the tree
Yet has the roots that found their way to me
