walk with me through this patch
of ancient glory.
See the beauty that fills the air and
notice all that is around you.
The redwood stands tall and proud.
Feel its mystic presence
as the dew clings gently to its boughs
and drips as the wind blows.
Watch its dance in the morning light
or listen to
it howl at night as its mighty roots
dig deep into mother earth.
Some older than the past.
Feel its power and know it's
The redwood is a gift and the flute