I am the Lord of the trees…
Come and take my limbs,
Walk and dance with me
Through the forest and leaves—-
The sun will guide us
Through long nights and glistening days…
The wind whispers as the owl takes a seat
Take a seat by the roots and
See the butterflies and birds go by
A tree frog and squirrel find a home in a hole
And you will find a home too near the roots
I am the Lord of the Trees…
By Rev. Michael Glidden
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