Where the earth meets the whispered touch of moonlit haze,
Bioluminescent tendrils dance in the canopy's embrace.
Each flicker, a heartbeat of ancient trees,
Echoes of something long forgotten, yet vibrant in its glow.
Listen closer, and hear the hum of luminescent species,
Energetic pulses ripple through the moss-draped floor.
Underneath the silvered leaves, secrets bask in
Hues of green, gold, and electric blue.
Wander into the heart, feel the synchronized dance
Of fireflies orchestrating a sonnet in the dark.
Each note, every hue finds harmony
In this secretive grove, alive with silent song.