imagine you are alone in the forest. Write a short and highly descriptive account. you should include information about the noises you hear and feelings you have
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The forest silences the clocks, for this place of root and branch is the dominion of the eternal soul. A billion verdant wands of pine wave in arboreal air; for this place is magical, so much so that you can feel it from core to finger tips. From the rich brown earthen hues of the forest ground to the sweetness of the blue-white sky, the forest is a three dimensional wonderland for the eyes who are willing to absorb the light. It is to the forest I go for rest, for serenity that flows as cool river waters. There is something about the sparkle upon the blue, a melody without a rhythm, music without sound. Above wave the great arms, clothed in the greens of every palate and none, the verdant hues of nature's free dreams. In that place I become a part of that art, of that three dimensional creation of time and space, of a greater evolutionary span than my brain can fathom. Branches cracking into the heart of bones, as insects sprawl towards them, feet shuffling through the detritus heedless and innocent as my eyes wander to the beautiful sight in front my eyes with a shimmer of glitter within them. It's when I stop knowing and begin feeling, it's when I hear with my heart the voices of these mighty trees welcoming me.