Shafts of summer sunlight filter through the leaves of trees overhead

Drift through the deep, brown space of the woods

And gently stroke the cool brown earth

Soft light beams which stand like pillars

Amidst the dark pillars of trees

Hues of brown, green, and yellow

Fill the cool space

And sounds of life

Fill the dead air

Rough bark, smooth leaves, and clear light

Create the essence of these woods

This eternal space of life, creation, and peace

Holiness pours from everything

And brings peace to the happy soul that resides there