The forest spirits

In her stride Morgana’s fierce ravens,

Warrior spirit clads the skin under green haven,

Carnyx horn calls the day,

Slipping through the forest glades,

Catching sites of ruined walls,

The war drums call,

Behind her step pushing through the mud,

The clan spirits stir through the ground rising up,

Sleeping dragon, Ddraig Goch, opens a weary eye,

Above the warrior army astride stallions he does fly,

To battle once more for their King,

Those spirits caught in leaves how they resonate and sing.

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