Moments of Silence

Whispers carry hues of sap.
In velvet hushed vowels,
Beneath the canopy of myth,
Echoes of ancient oaths
Dance on roots entwined.

Listen to the thrumming silence;
leaves murmur secrets - embossed evanescent.

Aurora's fingers entangle, gilded glow overturned
In arboreal languages ours to cruxily decipher.

Decode the Canopy

Conversations ceased in ruffled vibes,
carved in years of compressed soil.

Ink of moonlight in bark scrolls,
Writes abandoned lullabies willing a touch.

Translation in Timber