In the woods

 Far off in the forests, 

the terra all densely covered, 

the timbers struggling to outgrow 

their kith and kin, 

the foliage rustling beneath the feet, 

the green moss blanketing the fallen woods, 

the low rumbling of dark, deep secrets of life, 

the moist musk, 

the harmony of damp moss, 

flowers, rain and wet wilderness, 

earthy, and characteristic

and the grey mist. 

And then, 

through the sky-scraping canopy,

the light of life plays,  

colliding with colors and shadows, 

scattering warmth. 

Like a million hovering diamonds. 

The dispersion, mesmerizing.

“The Tyndall effect”. 

Science defines it. 

We call it sheer magic. 

Absolute hope.

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