kami

gnarled and twisted brown roots and bare eartyh make up the forground, green leaves and glimpses of water and sky make the background.
tree spirit
Sumida is where the river burns
with heart-fire; alive with Kami
that by-pass the reasoning mind
for direct access to heart strings;
to the illogic that illuminates
and nurtures lost humanity,
lurking in defiance, lurking
in the dinosaur brain still hiding
it’s treasure from homo techiens;
surviving in the river, the forest,
the breath of deer at dawn; surviving
the illearth destruction
and the holocaust of greed.