Sequoia Winds

So many great winds,

Like a sea moving through the forest
it sings and travels among the branches
of great pines,
sisters and brothers of mine
this commotion of novelty
travelling from all the corners of the world,

the longing of having you move through me
unravels the subtlety to persist,
to sit still
to bring back the knowledge of essence

the purpose of moving with tribes
just like the winds move through the forest
with elegance
with precision
with unity

it awakens each branch,
swaying your beauty
from one shade to the other
in harmony
gentle

where I don´t see you
but feel every touch
as I close my eyes.