the winds scrapes rough on bleaching bone
and the whitened trunks of weathered trees
lay where they were felled and turned to stone
by the spectre that stalks the woods alone
who no one alive ever sees
a life incredible, vivid, excellent.
the winds scrapes rough on bleaching bone
and the whitened trunks of weathered trees
lay where they were felled and turned to stone
by the spectre that stalks the woods alone
who no one alive ever sees