Numen NaturalisA Poem by TimA poem based on my walk in a riverside forest.Who are my gods? The trees & rivers, who I’ve come to know Wild bamboo stalks, verdant in winter I bow to the divinity within them A barren creekbed dusted with snow Still currents of umber leaves To it I offer libations The creek extending as a stream Frozen like glass, banks engulfed in reeds I sense signs in the undulations of wind The remarkableness of kami within The curved warps & unusual position Of fallen trees © 2018 TimAuthor's Note
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