Old time returns… #Poetry




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How does the mind work?

When walking through an ancient forest

It becomes an enchanted land

Old stories echo with each footstep

A land held by giants,

Dinosaurs, mysterious tribes

You hear it, feel it against your skin

Sound giving sight to things long gone

Is the Fey tinkering with your thoughts?

Do you care that your mind

is being walked through as you journey

through this ancient woodland

Through a time that lingers

For those lucky enough to find it

Treasure it. The woodland folk

Often bestow strange gifts…