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The Glistening bark called for me, Like a vegetational siren the birch Teemed with synchronized branches moving in a contemporary dance; To caress its sullen layers meant to Treasure the grace of the collective soot, To climb its frame meant for an ant to Circumnaviagate the poles of an unknown world; But for a human, merely stretch the muscles and pigmented Tips of our blissful toes The spontaneous directional branches proved A challenging maneavur for the manafactured chinese footwear, For such a gift of exploration was not well deserved; Instead a more direct contact with the terrain was achieved; My skeletal frame plummeted

It has seen the sun climb pillars of clouds, and dive through a darkening abyss It has seen the moon's beam shine down on its arms, and its abandonment on a lonely night It has seen the joy of childhood breathe into its arms, and the blades of a man's lust pierce its skin, It has seen illustrious venture, and industrial turmoil It has seen cold subside to joyous fertility, and sheer luminosity kindle an anticipated renewal It has heard an old man tell stories of his legacy, and a young woman tell stories of her intimacy It has heard elegant vibrating strings caress the waves of sound, and the abrasive argumentative mentality of a

I know not much about the skies; but what I saw in That pearly white condensation was more than meteorology, It was the toiling of a million chaotic winds Shoveling endlessly at gods tears, It was the endless glare of our sun battering upon Mother Earth's sweat, It was the ocean's serpent spewing a hydrant of marvel; Crystals swept the skies in high octane engines Crashing endlessly yet miraculously; not causing explosions, But joyous pillows of blanketed transcendent fluff That is why I am here today, Staring into the bed linens of the gods, And contemplating that which science in the days of Galileo deemed incomprehensible; And