He comes again to me
Peering through my window
Penetrating my mind
Taking over my body
He was rarely there before
But now stands beside me
All the time, a steady constant
His cry is now loud
He used to whisper calmly in my ear
Guiding me gently
Across fields , down rivers
Over mountains
Delighting me with his magic
His wondrous conjuring tricks
Awaking nature from the dead
A young man, supply , agile
Powerful, kind , wise
But his screams now deafen me
His face shrunken and dry,
His legs and arms rotten
His lips pleading.
He’s barely breathing
Help me
I’ve been here a million years
Now I cry a million tears.
Legend of the forest
Keeper of the dawn
Guardian of the gate
The death of the Green Man
Will seal our fate.
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