Mindful Murmurs

In tremors absent leaves unfurl,
bark's gentle prose whispers secrets.
Verdant armatures gate thoughts maintained,
daydreams inked by sunshine filtered.
Messages curl in spirals up rings,
passwords to believed closed cleaned air.

Speak not of lungs breathing earth;
instead, listen to hemispheres exchange plans
through rusted voices, cast shadows.
Their bark edge enclaves patient ponderies,
troubling no adversary but wind.
Winds inhale trust; exhale memories aged, collected, free.

Each rustle a conference held beneath constellations
speaking codes only roots call their own,
wrapped in the planet's gentle, intricate truism. Emerging from fog between delicate limbs
a promise for understanding spoken trunk to trunk.