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BardOfTheNorth Apr 2015
The forest is my throne,
with it's love I shall stay.
Protect it with my life,
I will not run away.
I float on the promises of the wind, giving all I can.
Spreading life with the flick of a hand.
I stay hidden for but one to see,
in my forest, my throne, I will always be. I follow the moonlight to where I call home, knowing I'll never be alone. Mother Earth and Father sky, will love like us until they die.
Playing and dancing, spreading the light.
The forest, my throne, you and I.
BardOfTheNorth Apr 2015
How will you get out, you will never know.
The labyrinth will never let you go.
Tossing and turning.
The labyrinth is here for our contouring.
There will never be a break,
Never be a day,
Where you can finally go your own way.

— The End —