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