Drinking in the cathedral

tired, thirsty
in the center of a triangle
among three tall beech trees
I bend my head back

and drink
and see a distant grey triangle
among tall green leaves
the grey sky, far away

three days later
the sky is blue
a noisy neighbor
can be heard by the trees

mother earth nurtures me
with peace of heart and mind
father sky blesses me
with warmth and desire