Spirit Child

Serenity broken by advancing puffs
of evening cloud,
Humidity brought to it knee’s
As cool air is ushered in 
by a rambling breeze,
 
Larks in flight,
Catching slightly stun bee’s,
Great willows bow - to streams,
while inlets shimmer to roots
which are spread like feet,

Lovers bathe, embraced,
in consensual intimacy,
coveted by the forest’s canopy,
Silence broken by muted sounds -
of passionate screams,
 
Gyrating hips form rippled rings,
Dragonfly’s flitter,
To witnessing the passing of seed,
Tribal chanting echoes,
Silently through the filtering trees,
 
Applauding elders encourage
Shamans of the tribe,
To evoke – Great spirits gods;
To sanction the seeding of child,
Sun god smiling, succumbed

To the moon rising, 
Acts of consummation
Cleansed,
By rivers current
Water falling to rapids
Washing away
Spirits of unwanted seed