I can see the rhythm in plants
The digital splay of vibrations
Like counting numbers in leaves
Completely still geometrically
They’re moving shaking in place
Reverberant foliage unmuted
A tremulous explosion
Frozen in space with motion
How it’s growing from the earth
Perfectly patterned
Exquisitely mattered in
Fluttering leaves of quavering
Dances in quantum milliseconds
Without moving a single frond
Every needle every petal
Each and every blade
Full of motion in an immobile
Spellbound line
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