© Paulabisiart 
© Dirk Engelage

A tree is barked. 
Not at, 
cause that won´t fit 
it's beauty.

Just look at it, 
yes look, 
and take your time.

I promise you 
you will see things 
you never saw before:

The forms, 
the structures, 
all those colors, 
and the smell!

As though 
it's life is running 
through your veins 
as though the heart 
of life itself 
is throbbing 
in your chest.

No really, barked 
is nonsense! 
Rather sing a song of joy 
with all it's rustling leaves! 
That fits!