Page 7 - Nursery Catalogue draft 2 (photos)
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CAT-002
Old oak on the downhill path, leaning towards
the sound of running water.
You stand tall like a king or steadfast warrior.
Green moss ripples on your bark down to the bole
of your base where a coat is pulled back to reveal
smooth wood and fingerprint lines.
Creepers tangle around your lower branches.
Vines threaten to strangle the light from your leaves,
but for now the people look to you– they look,
and they will not be afraid.