Trickling water

flows deep within the base

Where the branches sprout

And the crickets shout

The foxes construct a den for the

Next of kin and the

Sun’s light whispers barely lay

Behind all the booming shade

Corners and creases are habitats,

Scattered with shells

Fallen from the sky life above

This ecosystem is a place many love...

I stepped into the forest, off the well kept path and had to adjust my eyes, as my vision was overtaken by darkness. I looked up, the sun straining, trying to leak beads of light through the thick canopy, her efforts denied. Sometimes night wins, even in the day....

In there; where your eyes see, where winds pass by, where creatures of all kind live on.

Gargantuan barks of wood and leaves follow towards the eternal light of the sun, such greedy plants aren’t they?

The grass, as high as they are, wish to be just as beautiful as their neighboring flowers born of aged, and hardened stem— yet all life is beautiful as long as they bathe under the light of the eter...

The sun’s prisms danced waltzes across the delicate leaves that went on for miles. It was as if flitting fairies had flicked their long and bony, yet elegant, fingers and dispersed glitter all over the woodlands. One would think it would be quiet and peaceful here to match the untouched dew and stillness, but they would be far off from right. If one listened closely enough, say behind a log, or un...

The trees seemed to sigh with me. They always do. A joint intake of breathe, a moment of stillness amongst the movement of the world outside. It’s vastness never scared me. An interlocking network of bramble and hawthorn, interrupted by precipes’ of oak, maple, pine. Beneath their ancient leaves is the only time I get to breathe. The only place where time slows to a manageable pace.

My chest rise...

I sat under the shade of the great oak trees as the midday sun beat through the slight gaps in the leaves.

It has been a long day and the stop to rest was much needed. An early start meant that I had been walking for 6 hours already and the view around me had hardly changed. The same dense forest and winding trail spotted with roots which seemed to trip you the second you took your eyes off them....

There is a dull, purple hue in the first light of early morning in all the snow coating the evergreen trees.

Long ago, these lands were a northern extension of the Mysterious East. Much of the flora and fauna that existed in these lands was an extension of this. However, in the Civil Wars, those lands that were ripped and rendered broken, as the Ancient Elves broke the laws of Nature in their Anc...

When their branches interlock

and the light shines,

In the crevices.

When the moss saturates

every tree in sight,

and the color radiates to infinity

When you stand in the Middle,

Of a great forest,

and can feel the whole world underneath

You know that nature is one,

and more alive than we are....

It was a forest. A dark, dangerous forest. The leaves rustled against the wind, and the birds sang a haunting song that echoed throughout. A wary fox slowly trotted out from a bush, then ran at full speed, to a cabin. After arriving, it turned into a beautiful women with angry, yet sad eyes and pursed lips.

Jenn paled and her wings turned a shade of blue. they had found her....

Rin watched her warm breath given life as it hit the cool air. Misting outwards in long tendrils before disappearing back into nothingness. Everything about the day marked the coming of winter, the cool air, the overcast skies. But autumn still lingered in some places.

This was one of those places. She looked out over the sea of grass before her, noting the petite wild flowers that kissed its win...