Druid Tree

Not nearly as long as I wanted it to be... I might come back and touch this one up.

A brilliant point of light
In the forest dark, so bright
Bending, gnarled, ancient
The newborn crow sent
Messenger of dead limb
The sap of healing serum
Commander of broken root
Cloaked in bloody dirt
Her body gracefully moves
Nature’s bosom overflows
Comely face of moon flesh
Nature’s breath then sighs