He comes again to me

Peering through my window

Penetrating my mind

Taking over my body

He was rarely there before

But now stands beside me

All the time, a steady constant 

His cry is now loud

He used to whisper calmly in my ear

Guiding me gently

Across fields , down rivers

Over mountains 

Delighting me with his magic

His wondrous conjuring tricks

Awaking nature from the dead

 A young man, supply , agile 

Powerful, kind , wise

But his screams now deafen me

His face shrunken and dry,

His legs and arms rotten

His lips pleading.

He’s barely breathing 

Help me 

I’ve been here a million years

Now I cry a million tears.

Legend of the forest

Keeper of the dawn

Guardian of the gate

The death of the Green Man

Will seal our fate. 
 

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