Earth's Ancient Pulse

In twisted branches, a tree's deep story unfolds, A dance of earthy tones, where greens and golds are told. The trunk, a vessel, weathered and strong, Supports the canopy, where leaves sing a gentle song. The roots, a labyrinth, delve into the past, A testament to time, forever to last. In every twist and turn, a tale is spun, Of resilience and life, forever won. The tree stands tall, a guardian of the land, A symbol of wisdom, where roots and branches expand. In its bark, the stories of seasons are etched, A chronicle of life, where growth and decay are sketched. The leaves, a chorus, rustle and sway, A symphony of life, in harmony with the day. In this tree's presence, we find our own roots deep, A connection to earth, where our spirits can seep.