Into The Trees

Enthralled in this labyrinth
Mist, morning and maple
Her whispers hiss through the dew
"Weary one, I've been calling for you"
Resonating within
To where you've been but never seen
As the sprites waltz endlessly above head
Her roots below feed upon decay
As the gales sigh this earthly threnody
It's here you'll stay
As the gales sigh this earthly threnody
To demise from dismay