Beneath the shade, dreams slip softly, leaf by leaf...
Once, in the deepest of woods, the little twigs whispered: "Soft steps carry the warm sun home, Yet the night's embrace hugs it tight... Crunch-crunch says the curious acorn, falling from where giggles snooze."
Twin squirrels, mischief and mirth!"; Chirped the leaves, 'Dare you dance?' And onward they rolled, over roots and rocks...
The wind pirouetted across their toes...
"Do wishes float on tree branches sky-high? Night whispers mused from a perched songbird's sigh." Underoreflecting upon mystic pools.
The old oak, silent guardian speaks, Yet no grown hears the melody unspeakable...
Find the tangled tale within the forest here: deep_woods.html
Or let your feet and heart find solace beyond the trail: simple_journeys.html