The Wold

Werifesteria 
Werifesteria
A stroll through silence
The ancient wooded arena
The magical wudu
Where rays caress,
play games 
with young creatures 
for something to do

This weald at daybreak
The beauty and heartache
Moving mist shadow
Soft chilled emerald
This dark eldorado
This deep shady wold
The moon and red star
This gift to the old
Kissed scented ground
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Molloy Avatar
October 23, 2015 at 11:30 AM
Looking at old saxon words for forest - love forests
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