In nighted wood we wander
seeking sacred sylvan wisdom
lost these centuries
we are blessed this night
the wind and leaves whisper sage council through the fog
be therefore silent, that thou might hear their voices
hearken unto petra, fauna, flor
tempered soundly through aeons they speak

"do not that flame which resides inherent within all living things."

under the incandescent orb of bloated moon,
in nighted wood we gather
bathed in spectral moonlight
and embrace the natal demon clawing for life inside us all

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