You dreamt
In the redwoods the cypress
A dance with your god
That was movement
All hearts were fluttering
For that which once was
A step
Around the solitude
Of being
You see that time
Is no arbiter
Of existence
It lives only in between
Moments that are eternal
The joy of missing
All that had been
In the night blend
The words of the song
The feeling
Like your wings might give
Incanted
Hollow of trees
Tomorrow