Hi Keith,
Several thoughts come to mind.
Your image yields symmetrical balance within a static composition; complementariness in palette, and unified structure (reflecting order) given through the very symbol of the tree itself. The foundation (earth) is recessed in the foreground, and the symmetry of the arterialisation of the branches opens towards the blue heavens, sealed within the perfect balance of a square. (A prefiguration in this image can be grasped through allegory, however I'll not digress onto reality.)
Even on the right, where dark branches from another tree intrude into the abstracted space of this tree which you have singled out, the offset from the yellow background foliage balances the image.
Such characteristics in an image are classical structures in man's striving at art. Had I not known better, I'd infer the photographer's subconscious is structured with the intuitions of a painter's: the aleatory (disorder) is filtered out - not by how the photographer sees, but by the the nature of the photographer himself.
Yet it does strike me that nature (here) is abstracted by focalisation; the way you see. It is the visual abstraction which offers the control (and thus order), rather than the imposition of a set of technicalities (I would not steep low enough to say the latter criteria are fitting for this image). The abstraction might reflect a classical technique which when applied, has helped the soul-less majority shake off the bland habit of indifference, and thus revel in nature: 'ahh - this is beautiful....[speechless thereafter]'. Thus each individual revels in the rapt layers of beauty which foregrounding and abstraction achieve.
Yet, reading all of what I have written, leaves me feeling aware of the fact: perhaps I am mistaken not to foreground on - the 'order' which this image reveals - mirrored from the spirit of the author (photographer).
Yet, to depict nature as-it-(really)-is; which lens shall the photographer apply to grasp totality as a structure? Phenomenologically, is this possible? The lens of depiction is the scientist' fallacy. The fantasy is pregnant, yet the image of nature-as-it-is, remains unborn. When nature is grasped as-it-really is, it is experienced in vivo, in the fleeting pleasure of stepping into a relationship with the woodland, before such a moment is annexed as deftly as it dawned, by the very desire to photograph it: then the image is rendered back into its place as mere image, in relation to its object.
Nature as-it-is unifies oppositions (life and death, spring and fall) and thus order's relationship to chaos. Yet, this is still not what matters to the photographer (without disrepect to the planet either); nature as-it-is reveals its insurmountable facets. To abstract a personal facet (usually subconsciously, or more precisely, procedurally) from your image is that art-ifice; the art of depicting.
Perhaps allegory is the lens in which nature is really known, as-it-is. I'm inclined to believe that alienation in the modern man leads the viewer to see nature as disordered and higglety-pigglety. Is implied 'disorder' then a function of individual estrangement from the essence of nature? The ecologist; the biochemist; biologist and park ranger see order; the tree surgeon; the shopping mall addict the converse.
Kind regards,