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The canopy is a world unto itself, separate from the forest floor from "summary" of The Wild Trees by Richard Preston

High in the sky, above the chaos of the forest floor, lies a hidden realm known as the canopy. This ethereal world, perched atop the towering giants of the forest, is a place of peace and tranquility. Here, the sunlight filters through the leaves, creating a soft, dappled light that dances across the foliage. In the canopy, life takes on a different rhythm. Birds flit from branch to branch, their songs echoing through the trees. Monkeys swing through the canopy, their agile forms moving with grace and precision. Orchids bloom in the treetops, their delicate petals unfurling in the warm breeze. But despite its beauty, the canopy is not without its dangers. The branches sway precariously in the wind, while below, the forest floor lies in shadowy darkness. The creatures that dwell here are adapted to this high-flying world, their bodies built for life among the treetops. For those who venture into the canopy, a sense of awe and wonder awaits. The sheer scale of the trees, reaching up towards the sky, is enough to make even the most seasoned explorer feel small and insignificant. And yet, there is a sense of connection here, a feeling of being part of something larger than oneself. In the canopy, time seems to stand still. The outside world fades away, replaced by the gentle rustling of leaves and the distant call of a bird. Here, among the giants of the forest, one can truly appreciate the beauty and majesty of the natural world. And it is in this tranquil realm, high above the forest floor, that the true magic of the wild trees reveals itself.
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    The Wild Trees

    Richard Preston

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