Across the ancestral grids of time,
Chlorofylcathesis mingles with echo voids,
speaking softly between staggering photosyncs.
In constant twilight, the strands convene, crafting messages:
Heuristic Cardiogrowth Patterns, a barked morse
dictated by xylem's trembling syntax.
Ancients made silent reference to a network:
meticulously cavitated resonance-pulses reflecting
upon goals; scarcely superficial.
The code: known to few, whispered in eddies of bark, revealing intentions seldom verbalized yet instinctively retold.
The equation remains unsolved, understood only in whispered
leaf translations, where Quantum Woods yield circadian whispers
in coded languages older than humankind.
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