season souls

yesterday was very strange within the early june rains it melted a walking meditation into broken bone homes with the trail receiving me in song and strolling wings I vanished into decay with the barren beauty mud shapes where the moss congregates to feel the astounding life where I connect to the off beaten trail of no footprint the shape of what looked like a deer had been here the cold was borderline snow to escape a future rhyme seven breaths a counting chest paying respects in time skulls and roses on the wild field of green bringing themes new life reflects exploding into the color of the next cloud old rings conjest in a tree bent and twisting me through tree sap stones like tears torn into incredible deep roots new leaves shake the rain on you passing from beneath a wild turkey calls to the new storm of perfect ambiguity songs of going home to where the sunshine mends stones the graveyard forest renews a year coloring it burnt sienna I live most in this place of tree spirit ghost holes I die in a reason of rhyme losing season souls