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By Briar

          His bark is lined with ridges -
          It is a world - all of its own -
          Unknown
          To those who hurry past.
          They never last,
          Those specs of movement
          Within a larger pattern,
          Which can only be perceived
          In his eternal stillness.

 

 

 

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