The “could-be-anywhere-ness”,
Organised chaos,
The well-maintained mess
Of leaves intertwined with leaves intertwined with leaves.
Civilised picnic, hide and seek,
Superfluous trees;
A hundred different shades of green,
And yellow,
And red.
Bimbling paths and dappled tracks,
Shadey spots,
Sunny traps.
Take the footbridge ad-Libitum,
The handsome, timeless arboretum.
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