Poetry

Wednesday, 27 September 2023

Lords of the land

The water of the moors

Is a dragon's land

It is meant for 

The grey cloaked wizard Heron

and the white cloaked wizard Egret

These are the druids who commune with

the Nature Gods

Stare into black pools

Read in the brown tea leaved peat water

The signs of things to come

They know when to fly

And when to stand still

To catch the darting fish

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