The Two Trees .
Rock solid heart wood .
Sturdy fountain of tangled roots.
The two giant redwoods together.
Stable, ever growing, a pair of brutes .
King and Queen of the windswept forest .
Rotting leaves under fallen branches surround .
Dappled sunlight struggling through the thick canopy .
Hitting the dark, damp, life giving ground .
Two colossuses emerging together .
Saplings once missed in the mists of time .
Now dominating this gnarled ancient forest .
Rulers of the kingdom in which they climb .
Hundreds of creatures around them .
Living in the dark and gloomy holes .
Overshadowed by twos majestic beauty .
Protected by these immense wooden poles .
Climbing their way out the darkness .
There tangled leaves yearning for light.
These two amazing redwoods .
So public but so private, what a sight .