Mystic Forest
Reflection
In twilight's hush, where shadows play,
A mystic forest comes alive today,
With fungi tall, like sentinels of old,
And trees that glow with secrets yet untold.
The roots entwine, a labyrinthine path,
Through glowing mists that softly breathe,
A world of wonder, where magic hath,
A gentle grasp on the heart's deep sheath.
In this realm, the boundaries blur and fade,
As earth and sky in mystic dance are swayed,
The trees, like wise and ancient ones, impart,
A wisdom gathered from the cosmic heart.
The fungi, like lanterns, light the way,
Through forests deep, where myth and magic stay,
In every step, a story unfolds,
Of a world that's hidden, yet forever told.