The Old Oak Or the Call of Nature
Remarkable tree
From a small seed, you’ve become the Master of this land.
Several hundred years old
year after year, you draw closer to the firmament.
As I leaned against your bark, I felt a heartbeat…
I heard it shudder…. you are the memory of the past…
It is said that you are the “Tree of Doors”, that you allow passage between different worlds;
I would like to live inside you,
To feel your strength and wisdom…
To become one with you,
Then escape… beyond the clouds
