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With what ceremonial geometry
Could I describe the sympathy of the parts to the whole?
What self can contain the feelings engendered by
the response of the heart of the tree. and my heart,
to the space and light offered
and how the clouds float away on the wind
as I stand ,hand on my throat, gazing;
and the new moon points me out to the sky.
What laughter is there in this moment of dancing?
We see only the stillness
but know while we are turned away
a young girl and an old woman murmur together
as one passes the movement to the other.
Caught in the camera, in a moment of rest,
the tree obeys the law of gravity
before levity arises at the moment we turn away
and the dance goes on and the tree is alive with inner movement
How my heart sings 
This is really beautiful, Katherine. It has a different tone from much of your work that I have read. I had this sense of the sap coursing, unseen of course, within the tree; and then a sense of dancing within me.
I hyave written quite a lot lik this in the past.Thank you so much..I am very pleased to get your view/