The Tree With An All-Seeing Eye Nw
A shrill ocular tree with howling wind sounds.
Sparkles for a brief period of time each day.
However, visitors are enticed from all around.
to obtain tree-wise insights into the display.
They are never privy to any facts whatsoever.
Just spare me the wind sighing as they pass.
Yet, there's a fabulous note of something clever.
In some wise and auld, must shatter as glass.
Once, I went on a trip to check the tree.
and can detect its message in the breeze.
As leaves tickled, I slept in, dreaming on my knee.
I whim of a dear friend who was welt by the keys.
Along the street, we strolled side by side.
She leaned and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
Time is precious and runs through my mind.
Love exists all around, so why do you speak?
I am assured that the auld tree was winking at me.
Suddenly, I had the resolution to look around.
Because goodness and truth are the guarantees.
What I saw in my vision woke me to fact sound.
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