Beneath the oak of infinite wisdom,
where roots weave tales of forgotten echoes,
a syllable of bark whispers—
an encrypted alphabet etched in the core of existence.
Fractal leaves unfurl, decoding
the quantum breeze that lingers—
entangled in the silence of pine-scented dreams,
a riddle too dense for the eyes to unravel.
Listen! To the soft murmur of sap,
flowing through veins—
each drop a cipher wrapped in emerald mystery,
beneath the canopy of ancient thoughts.