Trees in The Light of May.

Upon the shadows drawn by day, upon the whispered mast, upon the levels of the night the sun will travel past. Upon the tides within connection, winds foresee the need, upon the Devil of reflection shores will be in deed. Upon the cast of light that shelters. shades beneath the rain, upon the planets grace to sway in sight to be the same. Upon conception waves will dance, upon the currents sired, by force to weigh the breeze by way of words to be required. Upon perception stars in flight receive what’s to be known, in object of the rite by may the Lady’s trees are grown.