Tree Fern Forest
Through the mist I wander, slow,Where ancient ferns in silence grow.The air is thick with damp and green,A secret world, where few have been. The trees rise up like ghostly spires,Their ...
Through the mist I wander, slow,Where ancient ferns in silence grow.The air is thick with damp and green,A secret world, where few have been. The trees rise up like ghostly spires,Their ...
The experience of wandering through a misty tree fern forest, with sunlight filtering through emerald lace. Sunlight whispers soft and shyThrough emerald fronds highMystic shadows live and sighIn the forest sky Dewdrops ...