Rot
Decay
Melting wood
Feasting insects
Transformed energy
Life in Death, a circle.
Woven web of everything
Balanced tightrope walk, so fragile.
Fluttering spiral, leaves tumble down…
Reverberations rending tethered strands.
Dawn's pale mist crawling ghostly from the dark,
Awakened apparition pauses...
kneeling on the ground to worship,
Ardent tears an offering.
Long white fingers trace,
outline a pattern
runes in the dirt.
melting wood
decay
Rot