Dreamy Words

Live in that Tree

Live in that Tree

August 11 

Child, be quiet and distraction free

For hummingbirds abide within this tree

To those who are gentle and protect their home

These small mystic birds their faces have shown

Let's sit here my child, be silent still

And be watching my lead, for I have much skill

Any odd-shapen stick, unmoving leaf

Could be what we seek, of disguises they're chief

Look where the sun falls, it'll shine off their backs

But it'll shine through the leaves, reflection these lack

Now all that is left is to sit and to wait

These creatures we'll see, so serene and ornate