The Whispering Canopy

Where the Language of Trees is Spoken

In the shade of trembling limbs, secrets unfold— a syntax woven in veins of a thousand leaves. Water-harmonized roots beg the wanderer to pause and listen, as bark stands sentinel to ephemeral truths.

The tall oaks shake off dreams in frayed echoes, speaking in the tongues of winds and squirrels weaving preparement tales for winter. Can you decipher the murmurs' lexicon?