Twilight Reverberations

Before us is a forest that seems to define its own rules for operation. a familiar framework with unusual adjustments, leading to trees that seem to twist, as if its branches wrap around itself at the base for comfort, then sprawling out at the canopy, proving that some rules are best left untweaked. wrapping around the base of the trees seem to be a vine that glows, with sprouts of leaves that share in the same hues of ochre, up to the stem of the canopy, as if they don't want to interupt the tree's grip on the sky. The tree also shares its canopy with a puple tassel vine. The water also streaks, defying the natural flow of expectation, an ebb and flow that curves to the natural order of the world around it. The ground seems to share space with flowers that look like fire, luminating a soft glow that feeds other surrounding flowers with light, but also helps to frame the hilly ground in the shadow of the moon light, as an eerie fog brightens up the twilight blue dakrness of night, and the river allowing a path between tree canopies to let the moon glow as a spotlight, luminating the leaves on top, leaving a calming visage.