The Aspen’s Song

The Aspen’s Song
By Muninn’s Kiss

Calm moving sounds of rustling leaves,
Aspen trees in Spring’s strong winds,
They calm be, call me, bring me peace,
They only ask for me to sit for a bit,
Closed eyes and warn sun’s kiss,
Sitting quietly lost in thought,
The Aspen’s song the only sound,
A smile it plays across my lips,
My soul at rest, my soul at peace,
A sanctuary older than any church,
A grove of power, a grove of love,
Apart from all I sit so still,
But one with every leaf and twig,
Forever lost, forever found,
The Aspen’s call, the Aspen’s Song.