Link to article: Found in the Journal of a Lost Naturalist.
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[[>]] [[module Rate]] [[/>]] There clinging amongst the towering green Where humming the birds had gifted their seed Clad in rainbow hues of effortless bloom There our prize did shine forth beneath the moon From far had we come to the rumored tree To win for ourselves its glorious fruit Tales had we heard of this sovereign fruit Hidden so deep in the depths of the green Drawing its power from light of the moon Perfumes of Eden the breath of its bloom For this was our quest to gather its seed And to the world bring the gift of the tree So then we stood at the base of the tree Pondering how we could gather its fruit So high up within the tangles of green As well it might be as far as the moon Then plans and then schemes in our minds did bloom As coveted it we in root branch and seed But that was not all that had taken seed For creepers and vines surrounded the tree And twined and wound all the way to the fruit And so up we clambered into the green To seize our prize in the light of the moon We drank deeply the scent of Eden’s bloom And there in our breasts did desire bloom Where a longing so strong had taken seed And shot forth a bright shoot of hunger green And so we devoured the blessed fruit Took part in the sacrament of the tree And were baptized in the light of the moon So heard we the word beneath the bright moon We all were apostles not yet in bloom But we had been given the sacred seed Would now carry forth the word of the tree And from land to land spread the holy fruit Impose on the world the will of the green Then left we the green biding next full moon When the gifted seed in our hearts will bloom In the name of the tree shall we bear fruit @@ @@ [[include :scp-wiki:component:license-box]] [!-- N/A (No Images) --] [[include :scp-wiki:component:license-box-end]]