Dead tree covered by mushrooms creates a weird, eerie scene
If mushrooms were giants, then I’m in Brobdingnag
Where now I’m a pygmy when I was once a giant.
Wishing the goodness I did to come back to me.
In life we are at one time giants, at another dwarfs,
Giving essence to character more than fairy tale,
But even in fairy tale, we gain essence of character. ~