Beneath the canopy, where sunbeams and spells interlace,
An oak whispers the secrets of the intertwined opcode:
“When bark sings, transcend the whispers of sap.”
Leaf by encrypted leaf, the narrative grows.
Seek the mythical cellulose key within the open glades,
Find purpose hidden in the split between existential roots,
And when the breeze giggles, the riddles resolve.
Click the trunk of wisdom, venture onto neighboring paths:
The Oracle Breeze
Lumen's Twilight