the canopy is thick devouring the energy of nights endevours rendering pathways endless until morn the trees stepped quietly into the lake the man lays hidden behind the moon, smiling all that dwell in that old sweetened forest awake
I appreciate this one, trip away if that's what it takes to get this good. I especially like "devouring" and "endeavors" in the same line and "rendering" and "endless" together in the same line. You definitely have music playing in your head with this one. Thanks for sharing, Vetty214
