Cloaked within the threads of roots,
a young spirit sets herself beneath
her earthly abode, the leafy roof
a shade as she delves her inked tips
into the heart of the canvas laid
before her. The ink spots swell
from the papyrus and spring forth
into the empty world. This
is her home, as she wills it. Come
and watch, with her mysticism
spanning into a forest fantasy.

A small gift for the talented  alectorfencer for the inspiration her artwork gives me.