The Scent of the Old Forest Carries Me   The scent of the old forest carries me As I float slowly and carefully through this ancient community.   The scent of the old forest carries me As I tiptoe across thick, knotted roots crossing the path, Roots that bind the members of this family together.   Yes I float, I tiptoe, not wanting to disturb the communication that is happening Between and among the hidden underground root threads, Filaments vibrating with essential nutrients