Here I am in Greenwich park once again to visit my aged and majestic friend it's limbs reaching to the heavens waiting to relinquish it's burden
My life to this great Oak is transitory in less then 50 years my visits will become ephemeral and as I, redundant of body then, will be able the reach it's Acorn crown
To blend in it's greenery merging with it's nature to again become one with it and watch the maelstrom of life's struggles