If you could speak, or give some sign
from your experience,
how you would enlighten us
with all that you have seen.
Your majesty all shrouded green
adorns our tedious world.
You eat our folly and give back life support
we little do deserve.
Food and shelter you freely give to species numerous
with little thanks returned.
Time moves slowly in your world where only seasons count;
opposed to our fanaticism.
Would that we could emulate your constancy
and humble sophistication.
Wondrous oak relieve our tormented minds
from this life’s crassness,
so we may live once more in harmony with you
and no more search for inconsequence.
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