Inspired by OVP9, BB

Tree Spirit

dwells in the slip-sliding plane of the infinite,

violet-drenched and blue-sparkled,

a feather-boughed, dancer

between the tectonic plates of time.

She doesn’t care about shrines

built for others, but look for her

in the secluded places, bird-dawns

or bat-dusk, reveal her  ancient power soaring.

For Paul Brookes Poetry Month Ekphrastic Challenge. You can see the art and read the other responses here.