'This tree has ALREADY been ALL things.' 
'The twisted roots rose out of the earth itself. The coiled tree seemed ready to burst, clinging to the land in a frenzy.' 
'Living on borrowed time! On VROOM time! But ready to go in an instant. So swiftly time unfocuses, and shreds all things.' 
'I am with you always, beneath the withering trees and the darkening sky.' 
'And the dark'ning seemed right then about to open as I watched...' 
'My shadow still stands, on the face of this land.' 
'Oh Nature; make me a painting, from something within your eyes.' 
'I am everywhere I never was - the Spirit reaches past me to beckon other things. I skance look ahead...nor back.' 
'Something of my heart says 'listen to me' while the rest of me wants to move on.' 
'My arched and enigmatic spirit knew something forever was happening here. There was no denying the presence within this space.' 
'I came across that winter hill as a spirit in longing, stretched as thin as a jagged shadow yet ready to move on.' 