The Majestic Oak
It's an imagined scene, yet seeks to be true, A pedunculate oak, with roots that imbue, In the midst of a meadow, or a forest wide, I hope it would flourish with grace and pride.
Realistic it appears, this tree so strange, Where fiction meets life, the boundaries change, Full of surprises, unexpected and vast, You'll encounter it & your past rehashed.
On a swing, you'll sway, with joy so clear, Gazing at a tree that time holds dear, Deep in your memories, a familiar refrain, A feeling of déjà vu, again and again.
2023 - @rodicqart
Hyperdetailed : Do you see the bird watching the swing? Do you see the cat looking at the bird? Do you see the cat watching the cat And the baby bird waiting to be a bird?
Pure pencil/ink drawing on paper 22x26cm (photographed + digital corrections) My original French text is translated in English by AI & reworked.