"The Envious Dendretian"
In the pasts, the presents, the futures.
Lives a girl covered in sutures.
With her long, shimmering, sable hair.
Almost transparent, billowing in the air.
Her mold is full of leaves,
in her bosom, where her worm filled heart grieves.
Her hands made of branches, covered in silk.
Her footprints leave trails of crimson milk.
If you saw her, her shell of crevices and cracks.
Her eyes contrast diffrent shades of greys and blacks.
Her barbed legs are like a pale cacti,
which she uses to glide above you and I.
She consumes the clouds, the stratus, the nimbus,
and dreams of the day she can live among us.
Dreams, and beams at the sky.
Contemplating the day she can live among us.
Tumbles, and rumbles with the fungus.
Telling it of the day she can live among us.
