The jungle swallowed me whole
As I walked through its thick
Leaves and branches

Spread out as far as the eye could see

Lush and alive

Breathing down my neck

Myriads of sounds

Not a human voice to be found

Just the mystic echoes of the past

Written along the rings of trunks

Which only the wild can read

The mystery and the wonder

Draws and pulls me in

To somehow be 

Alone and lost

In this perfect tranquility


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