Under the Oak (2026)
Under the oak in a magical land, sunshine beams. Fingertips rustling through the leaves, spirit whispering, in the breeze. Rushing joy, laughter-streams in blue, open sky. Here come the butterflies. Peacock, Painted Lady, Purple Hairstreak, flying high around Oak. Blessings of the Oak-Song.
A guardian strong, in a world of wonder. Trunk wide, safe – where we belong.
Ruthie Colins, Norwich, Norfolk
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