The bark sings at twilight
Syncopated rhythms emanate
Through the veins of eucalyptus
In tangled webs of whispered secrets
Beneath the slumbering waves of wheat

Listen closely: the roots echo
Conversations of skyward aspirations
Grapevines entangle thoughts
Encrypting moonbeams in autumn leaves

Have you heard the twinkling leaves
A language known only to the Mandala
An encrypted glyph upon their skin
Decoding the dance of luminescent dew