Ethereal Roots

Beneath the whispering branches, where time dissolves, A soul entwined with earth, a spirit bound to growth. The roots, like veins of ancient lore, stretch wide, A tapestry of life, where past and present meet. In hues of earth and sky, the figure stands, A guardian of the forest, keeper of the wild. The winds of change swirl around her, yet she stands firm, A beacon of resilience, a symbol of hope. Her gaze, a mirror to the viewer's soul, Reflects the journey within, the path untold. The olive tree, a symbol of peace and wisdom, Whispers secrets of the ages, of life's eternal rhythm. This is not just a painting, but a mirror, A call to embrace the roots that define us. For in the embrace of nature, we find our truth, And in the strength of the earth, we find our power.