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…
In her stride Morgana’s fierce ravens, Warrior spirit clads the skin under green haven, Carnyx horn calls the day, Slipping through the forest…
A preference to tranquillity, Found through lonely steps, From the chosen solitude, Where thoughts of beauty can flow in the near silence, A…
And come in ever restless presence, The light dashes by the window, catching peaceful breaths upon it’s gaze, Tossed and turned the…
Long staying pride as the backdrop feeling to this greener land, Dragging hiking feet through cold sands, The solitude in empty vast…