Higher to get from down below*
The smell through its forest of spruce and the pines
The minute you walk in to the opening that is there
You get a great sensation from cool mountain air
Now you begin your trek up the incline you go
Grandeur of trees around, the wonder of their growth
A tiny seedling that was planted of the rich soil in the ground
Somehow knew of where it was to be, the parcel that it found
It was nestled and cradled in a dark atmosphere below
For there was a cool ground to come from as it started to grow
Fraction of movement with its tightness in the seed
It squirmed around a tad bit and finally it was freed
Now its journey it knows and has just begun
To be a tree of many limbs but a center is only one
It felt the ground that it stood on with its strong roots
And Now became stable as balance was its Truth
So it took hold of the dark rich soil and became of this grasp
Started pushing upward, time began to lapse
The bold and strong feeling, the ground it Now came through
It felt the light with Love and Now knew what to do
Inching itself up ever higher, it Now is touching the sky
Its thirst was also needed, so the clouds began to cry
The tree that was in the forest, was growing to see the mountain top
For its being knew of one direction and to never look back and stop
Dom*Colucci 2012
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