Beneath the forest canopy
In the Emerald
darkness
Of the ancient wood
It was refreshingly
cool
But shadow soon gave
way
To the dappled shade
Where the sun pierced
The leafy veil
Littering the floor
With Golden discs of
light
And when the forest
thinned
We came upon a Deer
Grazing in a forest
glade
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