Tree of Fates
This tree has its own aura
Great boughs of omega and alpha
It should be but it is not centra
Of the river of imaginations delta
On Earth beyond steps of Asia
To surreal land north of China
Much older than time of Earth being covered by hot magma
And in different dimensional spectra
Not limited by supernova
Having its own karma
Known as a prima
At its base is evolution where environment is evolution’s very idea
So what is at the top now here is spectra
And what ballad wind whispers between its boughs what mantra
If base is alpha what is beta sigma
And omega in final expanse of this enigma
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2013
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