Stem, Inteliigence Poem by Upendra Majhi

Red flowers on green climber stems,
As the stems, in the full moon night, coruscate
Night is dark,
A deep deep bule lake, they branh out
Red flowers covering half this lake,
elegantly as they float,
branch joins the branch,
in good graft,
flowers bloom between the branch,
above the branch, below the branch,
on the branch and off the branch,
it is neuron, soma and dendrite.
can we imagine,
whose replica is it, in space