Copper branches
Like veins
The colour of off-red rust and dried blood
Splaying
In all directions
All at once,
Altogether.
Copper veins spreading in dendritic habit,
In sacred treelike fashion.
I can’t help but think about
How all things mirror one another
In nature,
In our nature.
Roots and branches are basically the same —
They just grow in opposite directions
While searching for liquid or radiant light.
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👽❤
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*** I discover the most fascinating things when I start internetting under the influence.
