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>> In Woodland <<

I, breath of fallen leaves, Inhale me.

I, scotching bark of elder trees, Suffer me.

I, sonorous clack, as charms the mead, Absorb me.

I, twilight, swell from daylight sea, Behold me.

I, indifference, martyr's plight, Plead through me, On winds of night.

I, flight of faith through myths of gnomes, Tripped to paths of unturned stones, Step on me,

Scarp of shale in jutting rise, Spectre, mindshape, thirsts in guise.

Rover thrown from noble berth Reel on me