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Hanging from the boughs

The beard of the trees

Moss living on rind and bark

Withered leaves and wood decay

The stones stand in circle

In the heart of a giant stub

A petrified pagan altar

To the gods of today and past

Edible and poisonous mushrooms

In this damp forest shadow

The home of the forest king

Rotten trees and fungus

The throne of wisdom

Untouched by a treacherous soul

The heathen sanctuary

Clandestine - Thundergrove