A Message from Saargillan to His Hope Kinstrees

Our candle-flicker leaves sprinkle our green grass bedding.

Saargillan of Many Trunks sends through his roots a message,

a sunrise truth he ignites beneath the soil,

an interconnecting wisdom that marks us all.

Many Trunks sends his message:

first, Elda and Aralu, your amber leaves weep for our felled brethren

and interconnecting wisdom marks us all

rejoice for our saplings and give them love.

Your leaves weep for the desolation of Kindred

lonely Dawn Redwood, Queen, Stranger of Time, reach out and touch.

Rejoice for our saplings and with care, love.

Entangle your roots with ours; spera in deo.

Like Queen and Time-Stranger Redwood, all you must reach out, touch.

My chapel sentries, noble in form, rely on one another. 

Entangle your roots with ours; spera in deo,

Uphold a house for the meek to dwell.

Noble kinstrees, rely on each other;

a sunrise Truth ignites beneath the soil

spera in deo our candle-flicker leaves

sprinkle our green grass bedding.

Madelynn Stuck