a r c a n e [Poems]

Dancing with the wind

The crisp air moves slowly
So slow I would think that it is ice
It grazes me softly and a chill is sent through my body

The wind messes with my hair and I giggle

If you listen close enough
You can hear the music of the woods whistle through the trees

The trees move side to side
They dance to its music and I sway with the trees

Birds fly high up in the sky
Flipping and diving through the cold crisp air

Air that could be cut through with a knife
Also dancing around the trees
Teasing the leaves and watching them shake

Everyone dancing to the beat of the earth

I sit on my tree trunk which is leaning over the solid lake

Watching them all dancing and smiling

One day I'll dance like that.