Tree of Valley of Spirits
Down the mountain river will flow
Through tall poplars wind will blow
Meadow its beauty will show
As flowers’ soul shaking smell travels with airflow
As windmills with their propellers cut the sky
Flowers are pollinated by a butterfly
Above horizon eagle will fly
There is something about this place spirit that will not die
Time seems to stop
Between the mountains there is a drop
In the valley wild horses gallop
Strange tree stands alone on a hilltop
They call that tree
Tree of destiny
It is of great beauty
And mesmerizing majesty
Among boughs of the tree
Large nuts one will see
One taste and one will see
Hidden beauty
If whether soul needs consciousness is a question
The answer to not a, but the question
Is answered when one tastes nuts of the tree
Revealing hidden spiritual majesty
The answer is always meaningful
Being of salvation, knowledge, and destiny tool
One taste and ultimate meaning from deep within Omni verses soul
Is under one who taste it control
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2016
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