Trees half hidden,
soaked in clouds,
no sound, no louds,
silent, forbidden.

A mystic place,
a door to the other side,
what secrets it might hide?
a spooky case,

the valley further down,
a white band,
realities end,
ends at a small town,

Majestic mountain chains,
building a frame,
silent the same,
barriers between domains.

A natures spectacle,
an inspiration for fantasy,
behind every tree,
a ghost, a wonder, a miracle.

Unicorns or fairies there
an elven village,
a pagan pilgrimage,
fantastic creatures everywhere.

A daydream at nights edge,
after a long day,
on a train travel stay,
a fantastic image.