Amidst the shadows of the silent wood,
A sudden presence where the old trees stood.
An eye wide open, watching through the bark,
To bridge the boundary of the deep and dark.
The branches tangle like a fractured mind,
With secrets that the daylight left behind.
A quiet gaze that breathes beneath the bough,
The forest stares, and it is looking now.
I'm sorry, forgot, those uploaded images did earlier, and prompts are lost...but there are some images here with the same prompt that I uploaded earlier...