No, he is not under the trees.
Hurricane is cooking a fish on the shore.
The 11th of Hawk and 7 days bring the 7th of Wind.

Perhaps Hurricane is there,
swimming after the east-bound island.
5 more days bring the 1st of Wind.

Perhaps he waits below,
watching for ships in a watery place.
Ten days bring the 11th of Threshold.

Perhaps he is there,
on a sandbar, ready to leap.
7 more days bring the 7th of Hawk.

Perhaps Hurricane is there,
guiding the island with a painted flute.
5 more days bring the 1st of Hawk.

Perhaps Hurricane is there,
a lord planting corn in the depths.
Ten days bring the 11th of Current.

Perhaps Hurricane rests,
nesting with a tern by a cove.
7 more days bring the 7th of Threshold.

Perhaps Hurricane is there,
standing edge-guard with quick darts.
5 more days bring the 1st of Threshold.

Hurricane is there,
suddenly making things green.
Ten days bring the 11th of Wind.

Perhaps Hurricane is there,
putting out a driftwood-built fire.
7 more days bring the 7th of Current.

Perhaps Hurricane is there,
building a tower from red stone.
5 more days bring the 1st of Current.

Perhaps he is reaching down,
finding fish in the white foam.
Ten days bring the 11th of Hawk.

(translated from an almanac in the Hurricane Temple on Muwanmil)