Lonely road ahead
Sunlight burns into my face
Sky dares me to speak

The wind aches with love
Whispers stitched in drifting leaves
Not meant for just ears

Unhuman and vast
Cells and roots in silent code
Converse with the trees

Beneath all of this
A hollow hum gently calls
Emptiness with hands

We are not alone
Each breath reaching, touching heat
The warm center waits