Bluebells.
Like an inland sea the bluebells coat the forest floor.
Taking advantage of the increasing light, growing tall they begin to soar.
And all too soon, light fades as a bud becomes a leaf.
Alas their beauty is all to
brief..
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Woodland Ogham Ode
PoetryWoodland Ogham Ode Oh mighty oak for ships and houses made The hardness of hornbeam for cogs and screws, whose jellies are fine and never staid. Sticks of rowan to aid our walking Gives us protection when spirits are stalking Her berries make wine w...
