The Surpassing Origin

Charging forth from the Tree Divine,
He would consort with the Goddess Leporine.
A lesson in chakra a day
Kept all her cares away.
Reclined he did at the base of his bole,
A world of troubles nothing to his unminding soul.

Begat he a feathered robe,
Edification for she who ruled the globe.
Alas, no more.
Sired he one who rived him into spores;
Torn he was, rent into the world beyond,
Seeds sown hither, thither, and yon.

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Kaguya and Hagoromo Ōtsutsuki, the God Tree © Masashi Kishimoto
Harafu, this poem © me