Light

The light falls through the canopy,
  like a veil, streaming, flowing
Touching areas with contrast and
  enlightening the soul.
Dappled shades make the air seem
  to flow in revealed splendor.
Wrapping its spell around the heart
  of the beholder, a sanctuary,
Made with sticks and trees, leaves
  bouncing, praising, reveling
In the beauty left behind, all in
  silence wrapped and you kneel,
Because it has been revealed within
  and you worship in what is
Revealed in the patterns displayed
  by the chance of this moment.