Queries?

Good morning, good friends
how are you faring?
Do you experience grief and fury
and gladness, kind caring?

Have you ever witnessed
a songbird embrace a tree
and in turn the tree's branches
stretch, graceful, with glee?

Have you ever once heard
the mournsome moan of a loon
intermingled with peace tune
gazing, in awe of the moon?

And, my friend, do you believe that,
these sweet whispers, these musics, this dance of the earth
pound with rhythm within all
long before the day of our birth?

Do you think that possibilites are endless and true
that perhaps last night, a wild sea turtle was dreaming of you?