AI Open Editions: Howls and Whispers

Time is curious Ever persistent in it’s quest forward

Extended overhead The trees seemed to stretch upward indefinitely

Tinge of fear Howls and whispers throughout the branches

One can get lost here Stumbling around in a myst of guilt and distrust

Light slowly fades And with it the warmth of familiarity

Something new Emerging from this unusual foggy forest

Eyes catch a glimpse Of a new path gently painted in brighter hues