Wise Wood - dream infusion

Deep in the wood where silence grows,

The ancient tree begins to doze.

Low mist collects around his base,

And sleep descends with solemn grace.

The mushrooms, crowned in orange-red,

Climb slowly up his bark-bound head.

Their fruity scent, a quiet stream,

Infuses roots with drifting dream.

No stir, no sound, just spores that glide—

And visions bloom from deep inside.

Wise Wood remains in slumber drawn,

His thoughts now shaped by fungal dawn.

 Size: 300x420mm 

 Acrylic on cradled wood panel

 Date: 2024

 Unframed/ sides painted dark

ready to hang or be framed