Whispers Beneath the Canopy. 🍃🍂

The winds retell forgotten spores of dream, 🌠

Where roots remember what the heavens seem — 🌤️

A sky in slumber, ☀️

poised 'twixt crown and ground, 🌸🌾

As time drifts softly, 🕰️

circling round and round. 🔄

O hush of gold 🌼

beneath the leafy spire, 🌴

Where longing shimmers through the planet’s choir — 🎵

Each breath, the echo of a vow once stored, 🌿

Light and leaf entwined in one accord. 🌱