Tree Ring

     This tree ring carries a fragment of old magic, of trees that remember every season, of fairies who spoke in leaves and of forests that breathe softly when no one is listening.  Its silver branches twist and curl like moonlit roots, forming a wise watchful face of a woodland spirit who has slumbered beneath moss and starlight for centuries.  Tiny bud like crowns come to life along its crest as if spring itself has paused mid bloom to rest upon your finger.  Darkened hallows whisper of secret groves and hidden paths only fairies dare to tread.  Not merely a ring, but a talisman straight from a storybook realm, a wise guardian of  natures wonder, waiting to choose its nest adventurer worthy of its quiet beautiful enchantment.