Whilst we walked, the darkness thickened -
Alders cast their last twisted shadows -
Stags roared monstrously in the tangled wood -
I pictured men baying in a wild dance -
Some with antlers growing fast from their spellbound heads
Tongues too large for their gaping mouths -
Their bodies painted -
Hearts pounding in their glistening chests -
Roaring with the stags -
Leaping over smoking fires -
Lords of the Wildwood -
Their blood given to the trees -
Thursday 12 November 2020
Highwood
Dorset
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