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