Footsteps dissolve in fern whispers
(Pine sigh)
Moss writes its slow green language.
(Root shift)
Breathe deep / breathe free
Breathe deep / breathe free
The soil is singing
Singing through me
Sunlight drips through oak veins
Pollen drift
Sunlight drips through oak veins
No compass
Clouds stitch the sky with loose thread
Dandelion burst
Our lungs steal spores of starlight
Cicada psalm
We grow where shadows decompose
No walls pure glow
No walls pure glow