Forest of Your Heart by elfin-grrl
She feels the shadows of the forest within her own shadows, the deep green glow pulsing under skin and through memory. Time has no meaning now, she can’t even begin to fathom its measurement, nor know its shape. Like a forgotten language she lets it fade into the evening mist. All she knows is the breath of trees, the warm air laced with musk, the feel of a word on her tongue which may be her name, but it falls away before she can speak it. No longer sure to which world she belongs the sensation of moss and leaf on flesh becomes familiar as the ivy weaves her in, a thread in a tapestry of light and shadow. The wild calls to her and she’s both lost and found in the forest of her heart…..