I am a tree, alive and free
And now with this warm touch
Human auric fields blending, I aid them as a crutch
Embracing arms around my trunk in times so clutch
Grounding and spreading my underground network
Expanding my leaves even through the murk
Each one of us has our own beautiful quirk
No matter what creatures lurk
Painting the scenery with my artwork
The wind makes me shiver
My branches shake and quiver
Then hits the sun as the ultimate giver
The night pours over but the star’s light leaves a sliver
Shedding what needs to go, as it flows away into this endless river
Sucking up nutrients as they deliver
No concept of appearance or time
Hearing the nature spirits’ chime
There is no prime
For life’s journey is the eternal climb
Energies latch on and if ever there’s slime
Clearing through cells and enzymes
Holding gracefully this wisdom
Beyond the veil, there’s a geometrical prism
Protecting me from society’s system
I lean into my vibrations rhythm
Swaying in this mystical and magical dance
My name is truth and I’m a tree in a trance
~By Ace (fearlessfreesoul.com) & Amber (diosraw.com)
