The forest lingers in the
twilight of god’s eternal
oblivion.
Proud limbs bend silently
in the cradle of Autumn’s
loving embrace.
Man’s dominion over the
Yew and the Ash is no
more.
The mighty Oak no longer
fears the reaper’s foul blade.
Man has unleashed the sword
of ignorance upon his own
kind.
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