Summary
The growth of bamboo finds a parallel in the life of the lifelong learner.
Their cycle complete, yet never-ending, Bamboo's growth, a tale unending.
In fertile soil, a seed lays still, Awaiting its time, a silent thrill. Beneath the earth, the rhizomes creep, In hidden chambers, their secrets keep.
With the kiss of spring, shoots arise, Emerging boldly ‘neath azure skies. They stretch and reach, in a graceful dance, A symbol of nature’s endless romance.
Culms unfurl, tall and strong, Nature’s symphony, an ancient song. With each passing day, they rise with grace, In the sacred rhythm, they find their place.
Leaves unfurl, like delicate wings, Capturing sunlight, the dance begins. They sway and rustle, in the breeze, A whispered promise, among the trees.
Through seasons’ change, they stand tall, In summer’s heat and winter’s thrall. Their growth, a testament to resilience, In every moment, a silent brilliance.
As years pass by, they reach their prime, In the fullness of time, they shine. Their cycle complete, yet never-ending, Bamboo’s growth, a tale unending.
Credits
Brian Corbin (and ChatGPT)