Whispers of the Sacred Trees

Dance on the Path of Divinity

In forests deep, where ancient whispers play,
The sacred trees, in reverence, sway.
Their leaves a chorus, secrets they confide,
A dance of wisdom, humanity’s guide.

A path in the wood, a journey untold,
Where feet find purpose, as stories unfold.
Each step a rhythm, a heartbeat’s embrace,
A dance of connection, a soulful trace.

The oak and the fig, a sacred embrace,
Their branches entwined, a celestial space.
They shelter the seekers, the hearts that aspire,
A dance of devotion, a flicker of fire.

Beneath the Bodhi, Siddhartha found light,
Enlightened, transcendent, a beacon of sight.
The Parshvanatha’s tree, a symbol of grace,
A dance of awakening, a serene embrace.

From maple to palm, diversity blooms,
In unity’s dance, humanity’s plumes.
A symphony played by the wind and the leaves,
A dance of harmony, where spirit achieves.

The whispers of leaves, the rustling sound,
Echo the truths in sacred ground.
The path in the wood, a journey so free,
A dance of the sacred, where divinity and humanity meet.

As twilight descends, the dance carries on,
From dusk until dawn, the bond is drawn.
The trees hold the stories, the path holds the key,
A dance of the sacred, in unity we’ll be.

The trees hold the stories, the path holds the key,
A dance of the sacred, in unity we’ll be.

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In the embrace of nature’s wisdom and the journey of unity, we find the essence of our shared existence.

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Source OpenAI’s chatGPT Language Models, Dalle, AI trot and Fleeky
images Picsart and MIB