Tree
Of its kind it is biggest of all
And its presents moves my very soul
It is a tree colossal and tall
It is a tree of life that will never fall
The moss runs deep like layers of spirit towards the top of the tree
It covers it head to toe with divine majesty
From higher base grows it’s all encompassing theory
From that base force beyond continuum of soul states its supremacy
In the trees boughs wind whispers like time
Being beyond it makes the tree sublime
The mathematical nirvana yields magic of the prime
The hidden essence of life is written in this rhyme
When icicles cover the tree in winter
They wrap its visage in beautiful crystal armor
When sun beams hit it they shine like deep amber
In spring tree grows green shoots and its spirit becomes even dreamier
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