The Tree, The Wind, The Fire

There was a tree. It might be the same. Stripped old oak and growing leaves. But what could it seek upon the land of Boonwurrung?

Unlike the wind who was graceful and fun. It was left in the dark, shut down from others. It wanted to shine upon the world becoming the center of nature itself.

Blustering through, the wind sensed a fire. Though it was small it engulfed the trees. The wind felt wrongful for causing such a mess. But the unsettling feeling came to mind. "I will burn all the trees!”

It went on and on until the land of Boonwurrung was lost forever.