Yggdrasil.

In all finality, in all moments.

In all completion, in all sense.

In reality, in idealism.

Perhaps what we want is not so hard or faraway after all.

With each passing day, it gets a little easier and a little easier to imagine that day’s arrival.

Rise from your undergrowth, and reach for the canopies.

Then finally, the whole world comes into view.

My world tree.

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