Through closed eyes, a world takes root, Where fingers bloom and clouds take wing. A silent harvest, branch and fruit, The song that only earth can sing. The mountains breathe beneath the skin, A forest pulse, a floral crown. Where human ends and wild begins, The ancient roots reach deeply down.
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Through closed eyes, a world takes root,
Where fingers bloom and clouds take wing.
A silent harvest, branch and fruit,
The song that only earth can sing.
The mountains breathe beneath the skin,
A forest pulse, a floral crown.
Where human ends and wild begins,
The ancient roots reach deeply down.